||Faded Memory|| A TaaRey Dark Fiction *on-hold, note on page 33* 20/2

~Author's Note~

Banner credits go to Sameera_12. Thank you so much Sameera di!

Okay now. Hi, hello, namaste and salaam-alekum yaaron. Please don't kill me my dear readers. I know that I have a few updates that are pending, and you guys are thinking that this crazy girl is coming up with more FFs. Lekin main kya karun?!!! My unique and crazy mind keeping popping up one or the other ideas. One big sorry from my side. I'm trying to handle my studies and FFs in a balanced way. I know that this is a pathetic reason, but I'm in 12^th!!!! Now, coming to the FF... this FF is a dark one, a very dark one. For now it can be read by everybody, but as the story progresses, it'll turn mature and I'll add a tag of (16+). Hope you guys like it. Enjoy reading.

This FF is dedicated to my inspiration and my crazy bestie, India's best dramebaaz and a crazy fanatic of Karam Wahi... Deepkriti! Hope you like it Mrs. Karan Wahi.

And yeah... thanks to all my lovely readers who have been reading my worthless and bakwaas works so far.

~Prologue~

"Taani..." his voice came out in a mild whisper through the darkness, as she stood before him, blood dripping from her hands, shoulders and forehead, making it a terrible sight to see.

"Taani... talk to me damn it. Just say something. Chup mat raho." he pleaded her, as she looked at him.

The fire of anger was clearly visible in her eyes. One of her hands clenched into a tight fist while the other tightened its grip on the gun. Her lips pulled into a sarcastic smirk as she lifted the gun, pointing it right at his forehead.

"Taani... this is not you. What's wrong with you?" he shouted. But his cries were drowned as a resounding shot of the bullet was heard. He stood there, petrified, as the bullet zoomed towards him, every moment marking his proximity to death.