Chap 12 - Shaitaan
"You look so ugly crying.. smile" Imlie shook her head. "SMILE" his tone changed grabbing her jaw and with his finger trying to make her lips to smile.
"Why are you crying? You made my brother cry. Boohoo bichari" he said pouting.
"Why did you torture him huh? You know he told me about you Imlie but i wasnt able to do anything. By that time Aryan took control over me and poor thing he is too innocent." Imlie looked at him as if he has lost his mind.
"Are Aryan is my other personality" he rolled his eyes.
"Heck the poor guy believes everything you say, i heard some of your booho story i dont buy any of it" he said getting up. He turned , "He has an idea there is something wrong with him but the best part he forgets. I have complete control" he laughed.
"You know what my name is darling " he turned again facing again, leaning towards her face.
"Shaitaan, cheesy na. Anyways you saw my face i panicked so brought you here. Aryan's room. I wanted to torture you just like you did my brother" He removed the cloth slowly off her mouth.
"I didnt do anything!! He was obsessed with me!! I am not responsible for anything" she yelled at him.
"Hey no yelling, it hurts me" shutting his ears with his hand.
"I dont believe you. Ladkion ka problem kya hai? Hmm? Kya kami thi mere bhai mein? Itna pyar karta tha tujhe aur tum thi ki..TCH TCH. Koi nai
uska sapna mein pura karunga" he said smiling.
"Shaadi to mein tumse karunga, phir torture karne mein zyada maza aayega nai?" He said
"No you cant do that" she cried "I havent done anything." Imlie was lost, why is he saying he is not Aryan. Why is he saying his other personlity? What does it mean! And marriage!? No.
She screamed but he came rushing towards shutting her mouth off again with the cloth.
"Hey why you screaming? Girls love hearing about marriages, tumhe to khush hona chaye. Waise bhi, tum aur Aryan havent you become close friends? Toh am sure thodi feelings hogi na?" He said kissing her cheeks. She muffled her anger, unable to do anything. She was tired fighting. Slowly her eyes were closing off. When she woke up again, she was alone in room. She looked around for something that could help her run from here. Just then door opened, Aryan came with Pandit with gun on his head.
Pandit looked scared , he was almost crying too.
