AN ENEMY FROM PAST

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Mr. Khanna's daughter Vinita walked out of her science coaching centre and went to her car which was parked outside. She sat on the backseat of the car. She had a sadness on her face because of her father's death.

The driver ignited his car to go ahead. Vinita saw a picture of her and her father in her phone. It brought some tears in her eyes. In the meantime she received a phone call from an unknown number. She attended the call while removing her tears.

She answered " Hello? "
The caller asked " Miss Vinita Khanna? "
She asked " Who's this? "

The caller said " That's not the part of her conversation. "

She asked " What does that mean? "
The caller answered " You don't need to get my introduction. I have your answers. "

She asked " Answers? "
The caller said " I have answers regarding your father's death. "

She asked " Why should I trust you? "
The caller replied " You've no choice. "

He added " What would you do with the man if you come to know that he is your father's killer? "

She nervously answered " I don't know. "

He asked " What if you have got a weapon to fight him or kill him? "

The car arrived at her mansion. She walked out and was escorted by her caretaker Sanjay (short hair with pleasant personality and in his mid thirties) on the way to her room.

While walking with her Sanjay told her " Mam, Mr. Thakkar is waiting for you in the living room. "

She asked " Why is he here? "
Sanjay answered " He wants you to sign on those papers. "

She asked " Papers! What papers? "

Sanjay said " Actually your father had nominated you for his will. "

They arrived at the living room where Advocate Mr. Thakkar was sitting on a chair with some papers on the table nearby.

He stood up and handshake with Sanjay.

Mr. Thakkar said " Pleasure to meet you Sanjay. "

He looked at Vinita and said " Wow! The little girl has grown up now! "

Sanjay said to him " Mr. Thakkar. Papers please? "

Mr. Thakkar showed papers to Vinita and asked her to sign the documents.

Vinita said " Sorry Mr. Thakkar I won't sign. There must be another column for your signature. "

Sanjay asked " He is our attorney Vinita! "

She replied " I am going to transfer my 10% property to Mr. Thakkar. "

Mr. Thakkar " There was no such instruction. "

She said " But it's my property now. And Mr. Thakkar you have to favor me for a job. "

While having some momos in evening at a fast food shop, Introvert received a phone call from BUTTERFLY. She spelled him an address of the criminal whom he was looking for.

He noted down the address in his notepad.

He confirmed by asking " Is it the correct address? "

She replied " We've been eyeing on him for a couple of days. That's the correct a one. "

A taxi arrived near a single storey apartment which had multiple rental rooms in a single row. Introvert moved out of the taxi and paid fare to the driver.

He went upstairs and moved horizontally parallel to the rooms to find the room number '106'. Upon arriving at the room '106' he knocked the door twice.

He was unable to get any response. He held the door knob that made him realize that it was already unlocked. He looked here and there to ensure that no one was watching him. He got his handgun out in his hand and opened the door slightly. He stepped inside the house slowly. He noticed two wine glasses on the table in the living room.

He went into the bedroom where there was a single bed, a cupboard and some bags. He found no one in there. He pulled out a box from under the bed. Upon opening the box he was startled to see explosives therein. He heard a gun cock behind his head. He realized that someone was standing behind him who had pointed a gun to his head. It was the same whom he was looking for.

The criminal said " Kids aren't allowed in this house glass boy. "

The Introvert turned around and smiled at him.

He said " Glad to meet you face to face Mr. Bomber. I've always seen you in the newspaper. "

Mr. Bomber asked " How do you come to know about me? "

He replied " You are not a ghost Mr. Bomber. This is what they call you isn't it? "

Mr. Bomber chuckled and said " You must involve yourself in this arena kid. It's not a mobile game, it's a real war among the humans and the dark side of this world. "

Introvert said " I liked your suggestion Mr. Bomber but I am not interested in mobile games actually. "

Mr. Bomber was about to trigger the gun but Introvert pushed him back to the living room. Mr. Bomber dropped the gun on the floor. Introvert walked towards him with his gun in hand and pointed it to him.

He interrogated him " Whom did you've sold the explosives? "

Mr. Bomber answered " I don't have any details about my clients. "

Mr. Bomber stood up and attacked him with a table lamp. Introvert held the lamp with his right hand and kicked Mr. Bomber on his stomach.

Mr. Bomber stood up and rammed Introvert on the wall. Introvert got up and pushed Mr. Bomber across his door. They fell outside the apartment after the door was broken.

They began to have a hand to hand combat on the road. A black colored car came to them from which a masked man stepped out with a shotgun in hand. He shot Mr. Bomber twice and then escaped in the car.

Introvert found blood in his hands and began to run behind the car in a foggy night but it had already escaped.

He came back to Mr. Bomber who was lying dead on the street. He pulled his smartphone from his jacket and unlocked it with help of his fingerprints.







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