Originally posted by: tournesol
"Let me go! Let me go you b*st**d!" Maya shouted on the top of her lungs.
MJ dragged Maya into an abandoned place that smelled only of death. His face calm, his smug smile intact. Maya could not believe that there existed a time when she had fallen for this animal. Who wouldn't flinch even once before, drugging his wife, f**king his friend or abducting his daughter in law. Diya and Aamir were there waiting for MJ.
"RUDRAA! RUDRAA! Let me go MJ!" Maya shouted all in vain.
MJ signalled Aamir to tie her to a pole. It's time to make sacrifice in name of the goddess.
"Thank you Aamir, Diya. You may take my leave. I can carry on from here"
Maya was scared.
"So, what did you say that day? Khoon k badle khoon.. You killed my Rishi, you took away my Rudra, it's time to pay the price."
He took the gun in his hands. Maya realized MJ was enjoying to see her petrified, so she changed her stance. At most she would die, the fire in her had nothing to lose in this moment. Meanwhile she had switched on the GPS on her body so that Rajeev or Rudra can track her.
Maya tilted her head and smiled, "So you think if I die you would win? Tut tut, you are so mistaken MJ."
"MJ is never wrong. Never. Wrong."
"Oh really, do you think if you kill me my baby would leave you alive?"
"Baby?"
"Oh! my mistake. My Ruu baby. Your son."
MJ clenched his fists. He remembered his past and also how she would romance his son right under his nose.
"I can kill you right now and Rudra would not even mind. You killed Rishi. He would support me."
"You are wrong Mr. Roy. I would definitely mind."
MJ was shocked. How was Rudra here? He had hidden his trails so well. Did Aamir mess up again? He hoped Aamir successfully completed at least one command.
"Technology Mr. Roy. Have you heard of GPS? Our generation is very sharp in this aspect."
Rudra walked in casually. Maya was worried because he looked overconfident that his dad would not kill him. He had no weapon to defend him, except he was MJ Roy's own blood. But MJ was too selfish a man. He aimed his gun on Rudra shocking him. He started backtracking him.
"Back off Rudra! This is between me and Maya."
"There is onlly something between me and my wife. No third person gets a place."
"Back off Rudra. Or I'll shoot you."
"Oh! You'll shoot me to protect your family? Which family? Dad.."
"RUDRA ROY!"
The skillful swordsman snatched his gun and fired a bullet. Rurdra looked at the man he called his father lie on the ground, blood oozing from his chest.
Rudra's eyes filled with mixed emotions.
"You shot your dad Rudra? You shot your dad?" MJ breathed heavily. "Whatever I did, I did for my family, for you."
"No dad, I shot MJ and I am losing my dad in the process. Whatever I did, I did for my family, for Maya."
MJ closed his eyes and fell into dreamless slumber. Rudra looked at the blood in his hands.
Maya also needs to be set free. It was time to leave for home.