Chapter 226. The Brother's Meet

Shehryaar had been dwindling in and out of life.

Electric shocks were making it difficult for him to breathe.

It was hard.

It was so hard for him to just breathe.

Those electric shocks would travel like someone suddenly ripping life out of you. From the spine to the brain, it would travel all the way, making your body jolt.

His whole body had turned black and blue with new and old bruises.

His lips ripped, jaw dislocated, some bones broken, while his body was bloodied at points.

But still, they were not stopping.

Every day would bring a new torture.

They were careful enough to give him the beating to make him wish for death, but death wouldn't reach him. For three months, he had barely been given any food or water.

He was malnourished.

They wouldn't let him sleep.

Chains had grasped his whole body, making breathing a hideous task.

No sunlight reached the cell.

But he endured it all.

Somewhere i