'would u like me to give head to u, sir...?' the girl asked , her voice shy , hopeful... 'out!' he snapped at her , feeling irritated n angry ... the girl looked hurt as she bent to pick up her dress n dressed silently ... Krishna rested his head in his hands in anger n frustration as he sat with his elbows on his thighs , mashing his teeth... bec now all he could think was of seeing her... finding out if she is alright! ... no! Why do u want to see her? She hurt u badly... yes badly! ... why was her words piercing him like swords!!!... who is she that he is feeling hurt by a mere...girl's words!!... bec she is poison, yes! ...Ignore her!... u don't have anything to do with her!... the girl stood unsure at the door, playing with the handle as she began...' sir, r u sure...?'... 'I said out...' Krishna snarled at her , his eyes angry...he looked murderous ... the girl gulped in panic n fumbled with the handle stuttering...' yes, sir'... ...atleast she should get her money , she thought disappointed as she opened the door n walked out, straightening her clothes... the stranger in the mask fired, aiming his gun in excitement, as soon as the door was opened , hoping that it was Krishna... the bullet hit the girl squarely over her forehead n she fell , didn't even making a sound...
Krishna looked up , his sharp reflexes noticing that something was amiss n he saw the girl's body collapsing to the floor... he fished out his gun from his pocket, his face hard as his deft fingers attached a silencer to it, cautiously getting up from the couch ... he didn't even glance at the girl once , his eyes sharp at the opened door as he walked towards it... the masked man panicked as he saw that he had hit the wrong target... he gulped , his hands shaking as he pointed his gun again at the entrance , his hands trembling...if the news is true , he had probably killed krishna's wife, the man thought... Krishna saw the girl's purse lying across the floor near her body n he retrieved it , rummaging in it ... he found what he was looking for , a mirror... he threw the purse down on the body without so much as a glance n held the mirror across the opened door , checking the reflection ... he saw the gunman crouching by the left near to a plant he smiled , stepping over the girl's body tilting the mirror across the opposite side...anything to distract him from that bitch!!! He thought savagely... the mirror caught the light from the setting sun n distracted the gunman, who shielded his eyes for some secs reflexively ...that was enough for Krishna , he fired his gun once , stepping to the corridor , throwing the mirror too over the girl...
the bullet hit the man across his right arm n before he could so much as open his mouth to scream, Krishna's hand clamped down his mouth, trying to kick out the gun from his hand... but the man turned wildly , his grunting in pain , pointing his gun at Krishna triumphantly... Krishna pointed his gun at the man , saying 'hey...I can't see ur face...why r u hiding...? face ur death ...!' he said in a mocking tone...the man grunted in pain again, trying not to panic as he said...' don't play smart , KST... I will kill u...' ... krishna chuckled ...'u know that i could have hit u on ur chest or head , but i didn't...bec I , unlike u, don't kill unnecessarily...show ur face!...' the man hesitated a bit n then removed his mask... 'I have seen u somewhere ...' said Krishna casually... 'KST!... I have vowed to kill u the moment I knew that u killed my master...' the man gritted out through pain... Krishna looked at him , trying to place him... 'oh! ... so u r the right hand of that treacherous dog dayal...shankar , right?' Krishna asked, brushing down his shirt, with his spare hand... 'yeah..I am...' panted the man...' I know I will die... but u won't get away KST!... ur wife ..' he looked uncertainly at the girl's body n then to Krishna ... Krishna looked at him sharply , his face confused , as he felt a sudden jolt of panic run through his system...panic? ... 'I have known that u r a devil , but ...but... never knew that u were such a monster... u don't even grieve for ur wife!!!...oh! who am i kidding? May be it isn't ur real wife!!!...' said the man, still uncertain, looking from the girl's body to Krishna , his hands fumbling around the gun...
Krishna wasn't hearing...it seemed like some explosion has occurred in his mind...his wife! Dead! ...NO! pratigya!!! ... shankar's eyes bulged in horror as Krishna barged into him, his hands gripping around his throat n pulling him across to his room... the man hit the floor with a strangled cry to pain , the gun leaving his hands ...'what did u do to her? Where is pratigya? hissed Krishna , stamping down his foot over shankar's face... blood sprouted from his mouth as his jaw broke, pain blinding him...krishna was deranged...he could feel his mind filling with dread...dread! ...new unknown emotions were assaulting him, making him breathless...all he could hear was a curious buzz inside his head... no! It can't have happened...! pls...no!...why was he pleading!!!... 'tell me nicely or u will die horribly, I assure u...where is pratigya? ' snarled Krishna , pulling up the man by collar n shaking him... shankar looked through his bloody eyes at Krishna n felt a tremor pass down his spine...krishna's eyes were terrifying... 'I...I ..' he stuttered through pain, confused...n fearful... he only wished to die then...just die...!... Shankar's eyes darted from krishna's eyes to the girl's body ... if this isn't his wife,then... he couldn't finish the thought...bec Krishna had flung him across the floor again... Shankar shouted in pain as krishna's foot made contact with his groin brutally...'I asked ...' Krishna pressed down his gun over his throat...'where... is... my... wife?' Krishna gritted out , his teeth barred ...shankar doubled up in pain... krishna was finding the wild , terrified stare of the man irritating n his silence was making him feel panicky ... Krishna let out a roar of frustration n the man shrunk visibly , his eyes closing in fear...'I...I don't ...know...' he panted, his face pale... krishna pushed the gun further into the man's throat , his eyes ablaze...'what? what r u saying?' ...
just then his phone rang n he started, feeling the dread increasing ... it was Vikram ...'what?' krishna snapped into the phone... 'sir, ur wife...i mean that girl...' he began, but krishna cut him short...' what? What happened to pratigya? Where is she?' he was surprised to find how frantic his voice sounded , his heart pounding... 'nothing Sir, ...she ...she went out half an hour ago in a cab'... said Vikram timidly ... 'what?!' krishna stood up , ignoring Shankar... relief washed over him , his breathing returning to normal... she is alive n alright , he thought feeling his heart skip a beat... but anger returned , as he processed the news that she went out of the hotel without asking him... what r u thinking krishna? Why do u expect her to ask ur permission ?... 'where?' he repeated , feeling relieved , knowing that she wasn't in some danger ...he could feel his head calming down a bit,,,,,..'she went to her friend's house I think sir... I have the address...' said Vikram into the phone...' Ok ...come up here to my room...we have a situation here...' krishna said , running his hand through his hair...
he cut the phone n walked to shankar, who tried to get away from him, scrambling across the floor... 'don't...I am not going to hurt u...anymore...' krishna added as he extended his hand to him... Shankar looked at krishna in utter surprise , his mouth hanging open... krishna said , impatient...' get up...I don't have any enmity with u... its that dog dayal who tried to double cross me n cheat me... n i don't blame u for wanting to kill me... I would have done the same, that shows u r loyal... I just... I thought u hurt my wi... pratigya...so..' krishna trailed off, feeling weird... why do u care if someone hurts her!...I don't know!!! ... Shankar extended his good hand to krishna , still in disbelief as krishna pulled him up , with a trace of a smile ... the door opened n Vikram came in looking shocked , pointing his gun at Shankar ...'no!'.. krishna said curtly to Vikram... 'get our men to clean all this mess n take him to hospital...i think he might have lost some amt of blood... dispose that one', he jerked his head to the girl's corpse ...'n inform chopra... I want my room clean when i get back here... I am going to change ... take me to where she is... I mean, to whatever address'... krishna muttered as he went to his room...
he closed the door n sagged to his bed , feeling the dread residing ... why the hell is he bothered about her!!!... she lives or dies, is hurt or not, why is he bothered ! ...she is such a vile girl! Talking about his misfortune , taunting him about his mother!!!... don't think about her!!! He undressed n took a quick shower...he dried himself n dressed in casuals, running a hand through his wet hair, closing his eyes in anger as her image kept intruding into his mind... he snapped his eyes open as he heard her sob... there she was !... sitting at the left corner of his bedroom, on the floor ... her knees drawn up, her hair messy ... her cheeks reddened , as if some one had hit her... a dribble of blood oozed out of the left corner of her mouth... her eyes were blood shot n puffy...! he could feel his heart wrenching , as pain seemed to claw at it... 'pratigya!...what happened...? u r hurt...? how...? who did it...?' he asked frantically, running towards her... ...'don't come near me...! don't u dare touch me!' she shrieked at him , her eyes streaming , shrinking away from him , disgust n anger in her eyes... krishna was too shocked that he stopped instantly, paralysed to move...his right arm extending across to her, his body bend awkwardly to reach out to her... her eyes full of loathing , accusing anger n pain was killing him... 'I...I..' he stammered , sagging to his knees in front of her, his eyes pleading at her...
'u hurt me... u did this to me! N now u r asking as if u don't know!!...what do u think I am? Some kind of prop for ur cruel jokes!!!... u r disgusting!!...go away!'... she said, turning her face away from him...' I ...' krishna looked at her shocked , some of his anger returning ... 'u hurt me! ... that's ok for u then?' he countered , like a child... she looked at him , her eyes painful at the accusation ... 'I ...' she began , but pursed her lips , her tearful eyes locked on to his...yeah! u hurt me first! Apologise for it! N then accuse me! ...he thought like a spoiled child again... he saw that her eyes had become softer...guilt creeping in...yes! she should know that she hurt him! ...she should realise how much pain she caused him!...why do u want her to realise it? What difference does it make?...I don't know!!... krishna found the tight knot in his chest uncoiling a bit as he moved forward , his out stretched hand caressing her left palm over her knees, n his heart jumped in joy when she didn't take away her hand... 'I am sorry...I didn't mean to hurt u...' he said, squeezing her palm ... she looked up at him, her eyes soft... 'u hurt me! U said horrible things to me about my moth...that woman!!!...I...I just lost my sense... forgive me...' he said pleadingly , his eyes searching her face, his heart back to that painful state... he didn't know why he was feeling the pain... of her hurting him or of her now silent stare...or even worse , on how much he had hurt her!...
his eyes took in her sore cheek n bleeding mouth n her sad eyes... that moment was gone when he wanted her to apologise for hurting him!... all he now wanted from her was to accept his apology!... n let him soothe her pain... oh no! He did it..! he flinched in shock as the realisation hit him in full force...! 'pls , pratigya...' he found himself saying ,as tears sprung from his eyes... he watched her shudder in a deep sob, her eyes closing as she gripped his arm tightly , her eyes streaming , nodding at him, accepting him... krishna felt his heart brimming as he closed the distance between them , his arms flying around her as he hugged her n scooped up her on to his lap , on the floor... he couldn't breathe... couldn't think... his heart was pounding in joy as he framed her face tenderly in his hands n kissed her forehead ... forehead? of all the place on her body, he kissed her on forehead!!! ...but if felt good...tooo good!!! ... he felt as if he will burst in joy as her hands hugged him back , a sigh escaping her lips , her eyes streaming , now in happy tears... he unglued his lips from her forehead to gaze into her eyes... they were looking at him in happiness... he found himself smiling in relief as he saw her smile through her tears... 'forgive me...' he repeated , his lips finding her forehead once again , his one hand caressing her head n other holding her close to him... hmm...' he heard her say as she lifted her head n framed his face in her palms n looked at him...'forgive me too...' she said , her eyes searching his eyes...' I didn't mean to hurt u too'... she said , her eyes brimming, apologetic ... krishna gazed at her , the knot in his chest completely untying... he wanted her to apologise for hurting him, but he found that he didn't actually care if she didn't tell him so... he was so happy that she accepted his apology... but he found that he liked it when she asked his forgiveness...bec it showed that she understood that she hurt him!... bec it showed that she cared for him... care? ... why do u want her to care for u? ... 'Sir?'... He jerked out of her eyes as he heard vikram's voice as though through a fog... he blinked...he was standing with his comb in one hand near his mirror n staring at the opposite wall... she was gone... no! She wasn't there!... u imagined her!! U fool! ... she didn't apologise! She doesn't care a hoot about u!!!... n U! like a pathetic fool , apologised to her!!!... wait a minute!!!!... what did u just think? ... why the hell do u want that bitch to care about u?...what's happening to u KST? ... krishna threw away the comb in frustration n anger... 'go wait by the car...I will be in 5 mins!..' he yelled at Vikram , who was now knocking at the door... get a grip on urself KST... don't let that girl drive u insane!...
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