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CHAPTER TWO- THE APPLE THAT WENT SOUR.
He couldnt think .And he sure as hell was beyond trying that at this point .
He rushed to her side .
''Khushi?''
''P-p-please just leave me alone Arnavji .I-I just need to be alone for a while.''
''Your bleeding!'' He said in horror seeing the trail of blood that began from the palm of her clenched hand.
He took her hand in his trying to pry open her fingers to see the cause.What had caused this? And more importantly WHO had caused this? This person was in WAY more trouble than he could handle.
''Open your hand,dammit!'' he said in frustration .
He looked on in horror as he saw the palm of her hand .It had been slashed ..more times than one .It was an 'S' formed by her blood and torn skin all around.He could see an 'A' underneath made out of Mehendi.
'A' ... Could it be an 'A' for Arnav? His heart took flight..and he didnt know why.
No this wasnt the right time for this .He slammed himself mentally.
This 'S' had it coming for him,he would see to it that 'S' got castrated and more.. .HOW DARE 'S' OR ANYONE FOR THAT MATTER?!
She snatched her hand away . He was shocked.What had happened? Why wouldnt she let him help her ? And more importantly who the f*** was 'S'?!
''Khushi?''
He tried again placing his hand lightly on her shoulder lest he scare her .She was still shaking.
''Khushi ,who is this person who did this to you.His name starts with 'S' doesnt it ? Who is it Khushi?I swear I will...'' He broke off controlling his anger -this was not the place to show it .He had to reserve his anger for later.
Whoever had done this wouldnt live to see the light of day he promised himself .And ASR never breaks promises,especially not promises to himself .
She looked at him her eyes wide ..with ..fear? She shrugged his hand off her shoulder and ran .
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She ran . She didnt know what else to do .She sure as hell couldnt tell him .She couldnt be the cause ..yet again for her jiji's marriage being nothing but something that could have been .
So she ran .She tried to escape the memory.She prayed to Devi Mayya .
Nothing helped she was still a shivering mess .
She had to compose herself .She was Khushi Kumari Gupta she wouldnt let this get to her she would be back to smiling in no time!
So she ran to the one place where she always went when she wanted to get away from things ,when she wanted to rant and get hope in return as the price of her whining .
She went to the Mandir.
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He shouldnt have lost control like the way he had.He shouldnt have ...what if someone had seen them?
It had been very impulsive of him .
But he couldnt help it when he had seen the 'A' on her hand .
Was this her idea of revenge on him?! To taunt him like this .To make him feel so... miserably jealous .Jealousy was a horribly potent and concentrated emotion and it saw no sense it left behind nothing but anger ,hurt and objective .
And he had done just that -he had gone after his objective .
He had seeked her out when no one was looking and when she was by herself he had pulled her hand and placed her palm on his covered her mouth with his hand and then with his pocket knife he had crudely slashed an a 'S' on her palm right on top of her mehendi slashing it in deeper and deeper till it almost eliminated the 'A' on her pale palm .
She had been a good actress through out though.He knew she loved him and that she secretly enjoyed the pain and the possesiveness he was displaying but she still pretended to put up a good struggle,going on to cry even . He smiled at the memory.Her screams had aroused him to no extent ..it wouldnt be long before ...he smiled again .
He wouldnt have taken her right there if it hadnt been for his cripple of a wife's voice calling him ..coming closer .
Oh! How he despised her and her crippled ,disfigured leg ,she was in his way all the time wasnt she? He would have to do something about all of this ..he still needed Anjali though ,no he didnt need 'Anjali ' he mentally corrected himself but her endless flow of money? That he did need .And he would have to see to it that that flow wouldnt get interrupted by whatever he did.He heard her bangles then .And the plan formed itself instantly in his head.
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He ran behind her trying to catch up to her.He saw her run out of the room and then out of the house her bangles making noises all the way.He watched as she lost balance and placed her hand on the entrance door not realising it was the one that was bleeding .He watched as she winced in pain .He would take GREAT pleasure in killing 'S' ! .She was determined to get out though ,she steadied herself and ran out .He ran all the while desperately trying to catch up to her .
She had had a headstart while it had taken him sometime to get over the initial shock of her reaction.
He ran out the entrance door and looked about the street trying to locate her.She had run out mere seconds ago.
But she wasnt there .He stood there for a few minutes more hoping she would magically appear .But all in vain .She wasnt there.
He walked back to the entrance door and saw her blood on it .He could even make out the 'S' .
He had to find 'S' and then he had to kill him .
END OF CHAPTER TWO.
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