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This part might not be that much interesting.. it just focusses on RK and Sultan's relation as later I may not be writing about Sultan very much.. Sorry if it dusappoints you.. Part 2 "Go away Rishabh... Run!! For God's sake GO AWAY!"
He woke up startled drenched in sweat. He looked around. There were same green tainted walls all around. An old wooden chair kept on one side of the room.
Again that dream... no, it was not a dream. It was a memory. A memory that haunted his whole childhood and scarred his being. A memory that made him hate himself and that made him even more thirsty for his revenge. He clenched his teeth in anger as his eyes burned with fury thinking that now he can finally avenge himself. He got down from bed and washed his face. Seeing himself in the mirror, today he felt a little less hateful, maybe he can finally get out of his misery. Maybe he can finally see himself and not feel guilty and shame.
He took a deep breath. And went out of his house biting on the bread. He couldnt waste much time of this precious day.
He reached Sultan's lair like settlement and entered in. After years he entered in freely while no one jumped at him or fought with him. He couldn't bear the changed attitude. It felt really awkward to him.
He kicked the door of Sultan's room and it flew open. Sultan, startled by the sudden noise, turned back sharply pointing his gun at his entrance.
"Finally! It feels I am here.." RK said sarcastically as Sultan stood in front with gun pointed at him.
" Ohh its you..." Sultan said relaxing. "Why did you do that?" He asked confused.
"To keep you reminded that I am not your man... like those standing ready to bow before you" RK said gesturing towards the men that stood outside.
"You better learn some manners now..." Sultan said warningly as he keot his gun back at place.
"Since When do I need them?" RK said as he sat on the table.
"Now... You will be working in an office.. You will be meeting normal people, CIVILIANS" he stressed last word trying to get RK's interest. "And they would expect you to have some normal mannerisms."
RK took in his breath trying to control his frustration. This part of his whole deal he hated the most. Working in an office, meeting hypocrite people, behaving as if you care so much but not giving a damn actually.
"You like it or you dont.. but thats our only chance" Sultan said sensing his mood.
"Yeah okay.. I know that... Tell me what I have to do.." RK said getting to business.
"Firstly we will have to do a bit of your make over" Sultan said chuckling
"Make over! Whats the wrong with this?" RK exclaimed gesturing at himself.
"Whats right in this! This beard.. this half in shirt.. jeans with torn knees.. you think you can go to any place in this.." Sultan asked him in disbelief.
"Beard? Did you say beard too?" RK asked stuck at one point.
"Yes.. that beard.. its going off today" Sultan said shrugging as he settled the papers kept on his table.
"Its not!" RK said firmly. Sultan looked at RK for a minute. His stubbornness was still there. And he didnt like it one bit. It was one of the major reasons of his split from RK.
"We are having no discussion on this part.. You are going to be a project manager, not a tarzan.. Its all need.." Sultan said in a softer tone as he knew RK would take it to ego if he behaved any more firm.
RK rolled his eyes as he breathed in his frustration, which was his reluctant approval.
"Get to work..!!." Sultan shouted as to call the men he kept for that purpose.
Soon RK was having a shave and a haircut being done. And clothes being made ready.
After sometime, RK stepped out of the room where he was made to change. Sultan looked at him casually at first but then he couldnt help but stare at him.
"Man!! You look awesome" Sultan exclaimed excitedly forgetting that he had to maintain a strict behaviour.
RK looked at him wierdly for the sudden change in his behavior.
" I never thought you can look like that..." Sultan said still not believeing his eyes.
RK stepped forward to the mirror while still eyeing Sultan. He stood infront of the mirror and got shocked himself. He stared at himself.
Was it him? He looked better. He felt a strange relief on not seeing that face when in front of mirror. He didnt hate this him. This RK was going to take revenge from his enemy. He was certainly better. He was lost in thoughts when Sultan interrupted.
" Stop drooling over yourself..." he said mocking, try as he may but he couldnt maintain that strict rudeness for long time. He would get back to the old self he used to be with him.
RK rolled his eyes at him. "Your humour hasnt improved a bit!" He said making a sympathetic face at Sultan.
"My humour hasnt improved or you never smile, leave alone laughing..." Sultan complained as he made a bundle of sheets and arranged them in a file.
RK shook his head at him and turned back to the mirror as he adjusted his hair.
"Take this..." Sultan said as he forwarded the file to RK.
"What is it?" He asked confused.
"Your new identity.." Sultan replied while RK took the file from his hand and started flipping the pages.
"The girls would be quite a lot interested in you.." Sultan said as he stared at RK still not able to believe its him..
"Girls dont fall for Murderers.." RK said casually as he studied the sheets.
"Yeah but they do fall for a London returned MBA.." Sultan said smiling widely.
RK looked up at him with a disgusted expression. "That has been your field of interest, not mine.."
"Yeah yeah i know... don't get started with your all time lecture now.." Sultan rolled his eyes.
"When do we have to start?" RK asked in a business like tone.
"Next week..." Sultan replied. "Try to get a little friendly with people... It will only help you..."
"Hmmm.." RK nodded his head. "Being friendly and running after girls are entirely different things." He said looking at Sultan intently.
"Why are you looking at me like that? I dont run behind anybody... Its the other way round" he said defending himself.
"I didnt say that.." RK said as he lowered his head to the papers again. "Okay then... I am gonna go.." RK said.
"Sure you may.. but people here would get heart attacks seeing you so changed and neat.." Sultan said joking.
"Would they recognize me?" RK asked almost excitedly suddenly thinking of his appearance again. He too forgot that Sultan and him were no more friends.
"No... Its unlikely.." Sultan said assuring him.
"lets go and check.." RK said to himself as he walked off.
Sultan smiled seeing him go. Did he miss him? He thought to himself.
Precap= RK restlessly waited for the elevator door to open. As soon as the door opened he barged inside only to collide with someone. In an instant he held the hand of the girl who was about to fall down because of him. He snorted. As much as he wanted to stay away from this species, here he was standing there holding hands of one.
Edited by k.atrina75 - 11 years ago
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