FF~Ajeeb Dasta~ Part 39 page 102 (16 JAN) - Page 8

RK smiled, bringing out the thick layer of shadow of his false personality. 'Mr Troy', he spoke in surprise manner.

'hello, RK!' the man raised his hand for a warm handshake. RK without any delay pulls his hand forward. 'it's a pleasure to met you that even a bad storyline is a box office can be a hit with your charming smile.'

'blame the god I guess.' RK replied.

'how could we?' the director mocked. 'god have been kind to throw a diamond from the 7th heaven for us. You surly don't expect us to complain! - now do you RK?' he learned forward patting his back. 'do acting for me. I will make you wonder.'

The two tall man in black walked to the nearest table to take there meeting in little more private. Both sat opposite of one another. Smiling with there future successes.

'I say that's a great offer, but...' RK posed, looking at bittuji. 'am I committed?'
Bittuji quickly looked through his little phone, then looked up with a worry face.

'end of this year chif.'

'I don't mind waiting for a diamond like you my boy.' troy spoke. 'I don't mind at all. This will give me time how exactly I want you to dance on my character!' he spoke proudly.

'I am not someone who dance in someone's instruction but make them dance. So be careful with choice of your words mr troy.' RK mocked.

Troy laughed at his little demanding tone. 'I know how to play well with those words.' he looked around for few second before opening his mouth again.

The whole hall with director actor was looking at them with hatred. Because somewhere they knew what ever they were talking about, it's about to be world most successful story.

'every eyes on us.!' troy spoke again. 'and...' mr troys word disappeared with sudden bang somewhere at the hall. His heart skipped several beats, somewhere he knew it was the sound of a bullet. RK & troy instantly without a second delay there unconscious mind forced them to twist there neck at the direction of the noise.

"what was that?" troy instantly demands... While rk looked confusingly at the crowed, who was just about to go in to a panic mood. Than without any warning one of troys guard pushed him to hide troy in his embrace... Then the guard held a gun at one of the stranger who was standing amongst the crowed. The guards eyes knew well why he was there, why the stranger was pointing a gun at troy...
Without any delay, the guard shot the man and instantly his dead body dropped on the floor with a loud bang creating more tension amongst the crowds.

'are you alright sir?' the tall black man asked as he helped troy up. A pile of security came by running hiding him in the middle.

RK sat there little taken back and unaware what was happening. His guard also joined them. Protecting him.

A sudden scream scattered across the hall, running over a dead body on the floor who was trying to shoot mr troy.

'what's going on?' RK looked at troy who looked very nervous. 'who is dead?' he tried to look up but suddenly another shot came in a lightning speed, and one of RK's guard felt on the floor. Petrifying bittuji, looked at his chief shocking face. He observed as one of his best guard felt thud on the hard concrete.
'chif, we have to leave now!' the guards pushed RK along with troy towards the back door.

Another shot flowed but missed troy, hitting one of the metal door, and before they knew, few more noise of shot came from several direction, the chandelier the was hanging on the ceiling, it came down with its heavy wait, smashing it self on the floor... Shattering in to millions of pieces...

Rk's bodyguard pushed him little back for his safety, however, the rush of crowds pushed them further in and the guards lost both rk and troy...

RK tried his level best to move out and head towards the exit, however faith had something different for him tonight.

He ran recklessly, opposite direction towards the small exit gate. Troy stood in the middle with panic face with no guards...
RK looked at him over the crowed, indicating to head towards the long exits which mean walking around the broken chandelier.

Troy hesitated for few minutes and than flowed RK, as he pushed each and every member of the hall.

'this is ridicules!' RK confess. Bittuji were no where to be seen and furthermore where is his guards?

RK pushed little harder when a gun clicked on his scull. Rk's mind could guess the feeling of a hard metal on his forehead. It was cold, barely unnoticeable. His eyes looked down before gazing upon the face of his killer. Its a she. Slim milky leg. As he gazed up amongst the heavy crowed a red dress became visible, than her slim waist with a black bow. Her hand showed no sign of fear, she knew what she was doing and confident at her act. Rk smirked. 'pretty' he whispered to him self.

Rks brown eyes gazed at the gun than slowly like a wind he flowed the hand to her face. 'beautiful'... He whispered again, starring at a brown eyed girl. Black hair, and those pink lips... He can almost taste them.

'game over...'. the girl in her red dress spoke loudly. 'let mr Troy go!' RK confusingly looked at Troy and than the girl who stood there with a terrifying face yet looking elegant.

'excuse me?' RK pulled one of his eye brow up, wondering what's wrong with this girl! He came out of his sense... Still very amused by the confidence...

'you have failed and you defiantly won't be killing mr Troy under my watch!' the girl repeats with a heavy tone.

'do you know what I am going to do..' RK angrily looked at the girl.. However Troy distracted by seeing the heavy situation as each moment it was becoming impossible to see them self escaping or walking out of this vast hall alive.

'he is with me! Where were you?' mr Troy looks at the girl.

Both men looked at the girl with equal hatred and disappointed however rk had some different ideas...

Few men behind the girl stood holding a gun at RK's face slowly lowers and bends forward, just above the girls ear. 'we have to move now. M!'

'very well...' the m quickly spoke. 'flow me!' M spines around, looking at the busy crowed. She spines her head to the right where a closed door laid. Two guards holds Troy and slowly cuts there way out, while RK flowed the lady called M.

'must say, your company provides unfaithful service! Specially in this occasion.' RK spoke as he flowed m. M didn't reply to his useless sentence, she pushes open the door which flowed in to a quit hall and than few other doors. 'I will personally fill a complain against your company. Very poor bodyguard service with beautiful body!' he smirked.

M angrily looked at RK. 'I am from CIA, so quit talking and start moving!' M replies cunningly.
From the back one of M's member shouts out... 'madhu turn right!'

'so it's madhu!' RK mumbles as they heads towards another door. 'it's very ironic, don't you think?' he leveled him self along madhu, looking at her Firenze that kept covering her face. 'madhu... i don't see any sweetness close by...'

Madhu didn't reply. Her mind had its destination, to rescue troy and this lunatic. She looked at him again, wondering who was this guy, looked someone like... Madhus thought was distracted by one of the team member as they safely walked out through a safe exit.

There were two black car waiting impatiently for Mr troy. He looked at RK and offered a safe lift back home, however his eyes was on the girl who very kindly rescued him.