Ways to kill a person!

Ch-44

Henry returned to the ward. But when he stepped inside, his heart shook in fear. He gulped his saliva.

Because the person inside the ward was not only Esther but also his grandfather! Esther already woke up, and she was getting fed by her grandfather.

The thing which scared Henry was not his grandfather, but the thing with him.

Even though Charles Windsors was old, he didn't need a cane. From his youth, he led a healthy life. Because he was a king, he couldn't afford to fall sick. So, he always maintained a healthy life. He ate the best food and kept his body fit. Even though he was in his eighties, he could still stand straight and didn't even bend a little. But today he bought a can with him. With his condition, he doesn't need a cane. But now you can understand it right why he bought a cane?

It's so obvious he bought it to beat Henry! Does Henry think his grandfather would overlook everything! Nope!

Absolutely no!

"My dear, Grandfather has something to talk about with brother. Will you be fine if you stay by yourself for a few minutes?" Charles Windsors asked gently.

Hearing his grandfather's words, Henry started panicking. Invisible sweat drops appeared on his face.

"Grandfather! You don't need to! Things can wait till tomorrow! Accompany the sister! I will take my leave!" Henry said.

Esther understood the tension between grandfather and grandson. A crafty smile appeared on her lips.

"Grandfather, before you take him away. You should get me justice! They bullied me!" Esther whined.

Hearing her words, both Grandfather and grandsons turned their heads in a swish towards her.

"Who bullied you? What did they do? Grandfather/brother will roast them to their deaths!" Both grandson and grandfather said the same thing with their respective titles to her.

It stunned them both when they realized what they had done. They both looked at each other. Their gazes were saying, 'You stole my words! Thief!'

"Grandpa, it's….." She raised her hand weakly and pointed at Henry.

"Lil one…. Why were you pointing at me? Huh? Tell me who bullied you? Brother will take care of that person!" Henry said.

"Grandpa…. Bratha [1] bullied me!" Esther accused.

Henry felt betrayed!

He fed her!

He helped her clean her face!

He helped her drink water!

He worked like a slave!

But she accused him of bullying her!

His heart broke into million pieces! He jumped from the cliff and died a million times in a second in his brain!

Sobs… sobs...

The world was so unfair to him from his birth! The world has no sense of justice! Sobs… sobs…

"At this second, I wanted to die by jumping inside my water cup!" Henry cried dramatically.

"Bro, you can't die like that. I can give you a few ideas on how to die!" Esther said excitedly.

"My Precious one, tell grandpa. He will listen. We can discuss the best one and use that to kill your brother!" Charles Windsors said.

"Grandpa, we can make him drink nail polish. He will die by coughing blood. Even if he doesn't die. All his organs would fail one by one. He lives every day in pain!

"Another method! Closing his nine holes with a cloth or something. So, that air wouldn't enter. Then we have to tie him up and throw him in a place where he would find it hard to move at least for seven to ten days. Then he would die because of stifling! Even if he was not a human but a ghost, he couldn't escape his death!"

"The other method is, cutting his body at several places and burning those parts with a hot sear! In a few days, he will die!"

"Also, We can throw him off a cliff. We can hang him to the seal. Cut his wrist. Cut his tongue and don't give him a chance of opening his mouth for an hour! We can give drugs to him and throw him in a filled bathtub or a swimming pool. We can break a beer bottle and pierce it into his precious jewels. So, that he would hang himself in shame. Also, we can peel his skin from his body and throw him in a river. And…" Before Esther could continue, Henry screamed.

"What are you? A female or a killer? And you are saying these many ways to kill a person! Do you know it's a sin to torture your brother! You will go to Narakalokam! [2]!" Henry yelled.

"How do you know all these things!? Who taught you?" Henry asked. His face was flushed red.

"The nail polish thing I read online. While with the others, I saw them in my dream. I think I am the one who was doing them. It was me and, it's not me," Esther went into her deep thoughts as she thought about it.

Author's Guide

Bratha: Brother [ Sanskrith]

Narakalokam: Hell [Sanskrith]

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Author's note:

Hey guys...

I planed to change the title. But it was impossible now because this book was contracted. Soon... this book will take a turn into a mythological one and a fantasy one. And everything would be based on Indian mythology. But the story will be the same. It's just that it would be extended.

I just thought of this plot and rearranged it while writing this and the upcoming chapter. YOu know, right? My brain works in a weird way. Sigh...

But I promise I won't disappoint you.

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