At the back of the temple on the hilltop, Das stood at the edge of the cliff, surrounded by a gang of people who were holding guns against his head.
There are no other people in the vicinity except for the gang of soldiers. The snipers also lost their vision of Das as the mob surrounded him from all sides.
"Master, should we kill him now?" The leader of this gang is sharing the video with the tall guy in groomsman clothes.
"Wait… I want to talk with him. Show me his face." The tall groom ordered the leader of the gang.
As the mobile screen turned towards Das, he saw a person's face covered in jasmine flowers. "Hai Das, you may not know about me. But I know who you are. I heard a lot about you when I stepped into this city. But it seems you are not as powerful as those stories say.
It's a pity that you are going to die without knowing who I am. But your sacrifice is worth it, as you are dying for my fiancée. Do you have any last wishes?"
Creation is hard, cheer me up!