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VICTIM KAUN 🤧 19.9
"we have dropped her in your room... now?" Rahul, whose hair were chopped and stood up like an army officer, he wore a cream jeans with a white – pure white shirt tucked in his jeans,neatly. On the other hand Atul, whose hair were a little goofy style, but it looked good at him only, loose shirt tuck out – with a fair jeans. Both stood in front of the chief head.
He, the so called Master – Sir wore a simple dark denim jeans with a black shirt, properly tucked in, holding his black leather jacket on his shoulder and a cigarette lit in his hand. "I am too tired – too look up to this operation today... you both." Pointing his cigarette at them "duty over night – outside that room, I am going to take up your room Rahul. I hope its clean and if its not then rush and clean it up for me...before 8" He spoke, while placing the cigarette near his lips and sucking it in with a pleasure. "Am I clear" he announced with a strict voice. "Yes..." Rahul said, in angry manner, he wish to pull Arman on floor and beat the bash out of him for taking up His(Rahul) room, both turned and went away, obvious that they only had an hour in their clock for striking at 8.
"yea strange, I mean Arman Malik.... never did that. HE gave his room to that girl? Haven't 'we' planned to keep her in that.... that rabbit cage ?" Rahul stop and looked Atul, strangely."Exactly...! thats what I am saying." pause "isn't this any of his prank over us? Just to annoy us?' Atul spoke scratching his chin "Does he has a soft corner for her now?" Atul let another idea
"You can go in the room now. I cleaned it up" Rahul stood by his chair. As he sat on a large comfy chair with another cigarette lit up in his finger "Arman." Rahul called again which broke His trance. "yea?" Pause "did you gave the girl food?" He asked "No, do you want us too?" Rahul asked with cock eye brows. "yes... yyes until she is alive." he replied in grave voice. "Ok..." Rahul went away.
"WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON? YOU BOTH? CAN'T EVEN HANDLE A GIRL." HE shouted hitting the door with his palm. "Arman – WE ARE TRYING TO... !" Atul blasted Back. "Don't FORGET – I AM THE chief OF THIS CASE MR. JOSHI.. !" Arman stepped up to Atul with a finger.
They use to be buddies way back but now they stood up like enemies any saw them would think of them beign NOT a good friend, from quite few years they are just fighting and maintaining a distance.
"SO ..? WHAT DO YOU WANT... TO give YOU A BOW Every Time YOU CROSS US? DON'T FORGET ARMAN... WE ARE INTO THIS TOGETHER... WE BOTH DON'T LIKE YOU, NOW DOESNOT mean, You can Take the ADVANTAGE OF YOUR Power. And Bring the PRESONAL Issue in WORK." Atul blasted
"Konn... hou tum log? What do you want? Please let me go..." her voice boomed in middle of the three voices. Arman walked up to her. Opened the cloth from her eyes. She shed her eye lids down when she felt the light sparkling at once in her eyes. "ah" she let out a bit, squeezing her eyes. She felt a hand moving pass her shoulder and grabbing her hair in his fist, he pulled it out. "Ahhh..." she cried "Let you go? Listen – you are turning a pain for me...! one word and I will kill you !" he pulled her hair more. While her eyes shed tears with massive pain in her vessel. "Why?? WHAT HAVE I DONE?" She shouted over his face. To see his burning eyes – burning her eyes – veins... she got weak, with the look she got from him, he looked harmful – dangerous evil.
He pushed her on ground. "Feed Her... if she doesn't eat Stuff in her mouth... I Want HER ALIVE ! YOU GOT THAT" Arman shouted at both Rahul and Atul and went away. "Magar...." before she could speak Rahul move forward and slap her hard across her face. Which not only stunned Atul but Arman also. Arman stood damn-rooted turning around, he saw Riddimaa laid on floor and her hair scattered over her face "Not A Word !"Rahul took hold of her head, making her look up at him. "Now EAT !" he ordered while she flinched in pain. Her head had began to hurt with all the pulling,seeing another face walk up to her. 'He shouldn't have hit her... he shouldn't have....' Arman thought. 'Control Yourself Arman – she isn't worth it – let her die.' pause 'yea she deserve that may be she deserve more !' he thought and went away.
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