Narika: The Ghost Bride-Chapter 153 - One Hundred And Fifty-Three: I Am Back!

A/N: I would be making use of Mario’s real name from now on.

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The moment Nelson’s car stopped in front of his father’s house, he didn’t know what ignited the confidence in him, all of the tension about what awaited him inside was long gone.

Even while all this time he was driving to the city, he was curbed with fear of the unknown. He was scared that truly Marya’s mother would be leaving with his wife to India without him, although he was the one who had instilled that fear inside of him in the first place.

But it’s not his fault that he’s scared of a maniac like his father, it was pretty obvious to everyone that he had the heart of Satan to banish his own son, just because he isn’t in agreement with his choice of woman.

With that being said, after he was done dwelling on the matters of the past. He opened the cabinet of his car to bring out the revolver and made sure that it was filled to the brim, before he stepped down from his car.

If today was his last day on earth, it’s only right that he leaves with his father, so that he wouldn’t be able to breathe the same air that normal humans are breathing, since it’s obvious that he isn’t human.

Nelson came and punched in the passcode for the gate, and surprisingly it was still the same as before, it was his birthdate. He thought that his father would have changed everything by now, but who knows maybe he’s the one who was overthinking about the sort of man he had been in all these years.

The only thing he knew about him is that he’s vying for the post of president, and unfortunately his formal friend, now turned enemy, Jason Ivanov was contesting for the same position.

Until when would his father, and Jason realize that there’s no competition in life. It’s not as if the money the two of them had would be able to buy a life, if anything occurs. Yet the both were still stupid about the rage between them.

This was what cost the life of his sister, and Jason’s son’s life. Yet, the two old men haven’t been able to sort out the disagreement and move on with their lives. A mistake had been made, and it’s been five years.

Five good years of him living with the guilt of not taking his sister along with him, when he left. But Polina wasn’t ready to leave with him. She has always been a daddy’s girl, that after their mother’s death made her really scared of losing anyone again.

But she isn’t dumb. She isn’t blind not to see that their mother committed suicide because of their father, yet she didn’t want to leave and that has been what made him leave without her, but now she’s no where to ve found in this house that held many memories of the both of them.

Many bad memories....

"Who are you and how did you get in here?" He heard a movement and a voice at his back, but when he tried to turn to reveal his face, he felt a cold metal pressed at the back of his head.

"Do not take a step." The guard ordered. before taking out his phone to inform Cain that someone has breached the house. Someone unknown.

"I would like to speak to Mr. Singh.’’Nelson said, with his back still facing the young man, who tried to remember where exactly he had seen him but the events happening today didn’t allow his mind to think properly.

His boss was out to deal with an enemy and it wouldn’t be surprising that the young man standing here was somewhat a spy sent by Jason to wreak havoc here.

"Code red. We have an intruder in the building." He said through the talking device in his ear, before keeping his attention on Nelson. 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

"Trust me, you would know if i am dangerous without you being fuzzy about it. I only want to speak with Mr. Singh and you are making it..hmmm!" Nelson’s words weren’t completed before he was kicked to the floor.

The motherfucker tried coming close to do much harm than just a kick, but as he didn’t know who exactly he was messing with. Nelson easily made his way up, and skillfully took out his gun while raining down a punch straight at the face of the idiot, before pulling him to his knees.

"Is he in? Mr.Singh?" He asked again, this time it was the opposite. The guard was on his knees, while he was standing while pointing his gun right at the center of his face.

"He’s actually..." The guard trailed on his words, while taking out the dagger from his boots and tried to jab it at Nelson’s stomach, but this time Nelson fired at his shoulder, and he fell to the ground in pain.

"Fuck!!" He cried, moving away from Nelson when he took the dagger from him, while checking his gun, in an attempt to hurt him again if he didn’t give him what he wanted.

But he was fast enough to notice the other two guards that made themselves noticeable, when the guard on the floor looked away from him.

So he wasted no time, before moving away from the guard, and shot at the guard at his right hand side at his chest, while the other one fired at him but he was fast enough to duck before firing at his hand.

All three of them whimpered in pain at the ground, while he did well to take the weapon away from their grasp, before he stopped at the center of them all while trying to control his breathing.

It’s been years since he last trained, at least this was the only good thing his father had done for him. He would protect Marya with the last blood in him.

"W..who are you?" One of the men on the ground had to ask, as he smirked before coming closer to say something.

But the incoming movement at the door made him stand up instantly, and pointed his gun at the person only to see the shocked look on his step brother’s face, with some woman curled up against his side, while she looked like a mess.

"N.. Nelson."

Yes Stepbrother, it’s me. I am back!