Kabir said softly, his voice trembling, "Bhabhi, if you ask Boss directly, you'll understand his past better. But there's something I want to tell you from my heart. Do you know, before you came, Boss only wanted to die every single day. With his success, he made so many enemies who wanted to see him destroyed. He himself didn't want to finish his life with his own hands, but deep inside, he wished that someone would kill him, and end his suffering. And you know what? Whenever someone attacked him, he never called anyone for help—he would just lie there, bleeding, thinking maybe this time he wouldn't get treatment and he would finally die."

Kabir's jaw clenched as he looked away, fighting his emotions. "People are usually cruel to others, but Boss… he was cruel to himself. Whenever no one was watching, his wounds bled endlessly. I don't even know where he got that much strength to stand up again and act as if nothing happened."