Chapter 8

Madhban Mansion

Adarsh was looking at the big television screen when his older brother entered his room drenched in sweat.

"What were you doing bro?" Adarsh asked, looking at his brother's face. It was prominent that he had gone through some heavy work. But what exactly was the work he had done, was still not clear to Adarsh.

"I was just doing some boxing practices with a new modified sandbag." Winking at his brother he sat beside Adarsh and snatched the remote away to change the channels.

It took just a few minutes for Adarsh to understand the meaning of "new modified sandbag." He snapped his head at his brother and laughed while asking a single question.

"Who was that unfortunate bastard who ended up being the replacement of sand in your new Sandbag?"

For a normal human being, it would be hard to accept such brutality. For the Madhban brothers, it was nothing new. They often put their rivals in a sandbag container to hang it from the ceiling. Then they kept on landing punches after