THE EMBODIMENT OF TERROR-I

THE BEGINNING OF HATRED- II

After a month

Moksh was finally able to move his body freely without any discomfort. He visited the college, and it was close to one year as he already about his condition. Moksh attended the college the next day; everyone was surprised to see him, but no one offered him a greet or even started a conversation.

The whole day went normal for him; few professors asked about his health, but something unusual happened when he passed the student committee office.

"Holy shit! You heard that Moksh is back." Aardhya exclaimed, yeah, I know that good-for-nothing bastard is back; thank God for the car I appointed didn't go overboard with him." Yash replied.

Every inch of his body shuddered in anger, astonishment, frustration, enormous blend of emotions erupted inside him, and suddenly the black thing intensified instantly. He didn't notice that phenomenon as he consumed himself in rage and smashed the door with a single punch and forced his way inside shouted: "you spineless piece of shit, you dare to make me die for mere bet!!"

"Fuck off!" Aardhya screeched

"Bitches like you should just shut their flap," Moksh enunciated and flashed towards her. He grabbed her by the jaw and pulverised her to the ground; the next moment, she was senseless. Yash reflexly attacked him, scared it was a lousy bare fist punch towards him; Moksh didn't flinch a bit and punched back Yash with all his might; it was nose shattering blow for him.

"bastards better know your place!" he said and walk-off the campus agitatedly. While walking, he decided to go to his favourite eatery near the Connaught palace (CP). Moksh was on his way to the bus towards CP, but someone was tailing him when he left the college. He reached CP within an hour because of Delhi's heavy traffic and ordered his favourite chicken shwarma from 'Shawarma kings' He sat on the bench beside the shop and waited for his order; a few minutes later, the order arrived.

Moksh munched the shwarma, giving him a sensation of pleasure and relaxation. 'Ah, this delicious flavour and aroma make me feel inflamed. fuck I miss this for so long.'

He ate and left the shop, roamed around the area till 8:00 PM, and realised that he had been late. Moksh called his parents and informed them that he would be coming home late as he was munching snacks for his welcome party. "ha, what a lie I had to tell," he sighed; Moksh started moving towards the metro station to board the train and boarded.

After a journey of 40 minutes, he reached the nearest station closer to his apartment. There is a long stretch of darker road, around 700 m which he needs to walk.

But suddenly, Moksh felt something strong presence near him and thought that the black thing was reacting to it. He turned around, and suddenly an attack occurred; it was an ambush, A massive slashing cut was coming towards him, but he dodged, thanks to the black thing.

A woman wearing armour and holding a sword in her hands came out of the darkness. Moksh wondered, 'what the heck! Is this some cosplay prank?'

he spoke, "Who are you?"

the woman replied, "you're just a nuisance, and I'm here to eradicate you." He exclaimed astoundingly, "nuisance!? eradicate?!" lady just attacked him straightforwardly. Still, he was mentally prepared and concentrated the black thing on his right hand and punched straight towards the sword's attack, but the impact of the blade was too much for him, which sent him flying to the air practically in the sky.

"Holy shit!! I'm flying; wait a sec, I'm falling now, Crap!" He screamed and twisted himself in the air and landed on the ground with brute force, making the land in a wrecked state. She rushed with utmost velocity without wasting a single instance and pivoted the sword towards him.

He could barely dodge the sword every time, but these movements increased the strain on his body, and the stress burden increased, making his movements sluggish.

'damn it, I can't go; In like this. I have to attack it at full strength, and it's my last gamble.' Moksh presumed and observed the area and realised that they were near the parliament area,

"My goodness, the impact sent me 10km far away from my home to here." He mumbled and glimpsed a broken rod lying there and picked it up. the woman sighed. "Ho! such a futile resistance, and I appreciate your resistance."

"Just shut the fuck up! You wench! You attacked me out of nowhere," he yelled. The woman was enraged by those words and enhanced her's sword power by consolidating more energy on the weapon; he unleashed the black energy without any limit and forcefully induced the verve into the rod and wondered, 'I have a plan."

Both of them rushed towards each other and thrust their weapons onto each other, but Moksh's attack trajectory speaks something else. His target was not her rather the ground.

He just stabbed the rod filled with enormous energy to the soil, and it caused a massive explosion. The intensity was so great that it created a hole in the clatter and even sent Moksh flying into the air, but he was unconscious this time.

Suddenly a figure in the shadows appeared and carried him away amidst he was in mid-air.