CHAPTER-2 THE SLAP     “Boss, don’t worry, I'm here!”, greeted the first goon whose belly Yuvan had kicked like an experienced boxer exhibiting all his frustration on a poor spongy punch bag, a little while ago.   “Let me go!”, cried Eka, turning her head from side to side with her beautiful black hair swaying along. She attempted to untie her hands from the ruthless beast giggling behind her.   “Stop!”, yelled Yuvan, bulging his eyes at the very goon.    “Look at me.” He sighed. “Whatever the vengeance you seem to possess, it is between you and me.