Fame and Faith

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Chapter dedicated to Mishajaiswal  let's all wish her a very Happy Happy Birthday!!❤






The floor was painted red and shivaay couldn't just breathe properly in those few seconds after seeing that .

Om- shivaay !

Only then he turned to witness Imraan who lied just behind him , dead on the floor with a bullet on his head , Om stood quiet afar from them . Shivaay exhaled through his mouth to feel some ease of relief and immediately sat up holding her. She kept making slow blinks and moved away from him inch by inch as fast as she could .

A- the t twins

Whispering this continuously, she tried to pull herself up , he joined to help but she denied and stood up holding the railing affixed to the corridor wall . By then Om came close and assured her .

Om - they're safe with Rudra .

She kept looking at Om for a full minute and only when he confirmed with a nod once again , she seemed ok . He even mentioned the reason they were brought here and tried to give her some hope of everything's gonna be fine . Annika didn't seem to have much confidence though, she remained idle all the while and kept herself as much as far she could from them .

Om then went to check on Imraan , he felt really guilty and sad for being put to do something like this. He gulped in and wiped the tears in his eyes before they could reach down and run over his cheeks. His eyes which were wide open, immobile , looked like as if they're watching him certainly. Om felt pathetic , he then slowly bent down and used his hand to close his eyes .

Here shivaay who remained quiet all the while ,chose to speak.

S- we will get through this .

Annika clearly sensed the desperation in his voice , he wanted to assure her . Giving a low smile ,she then spoke .

A- take care

He looked up when she stopped with that for she soon continued to complete .

A- of them .

She turned to leave but he caught hold of her wrist soon when his eyes flashed a glimpse of something. Annika gasped and started to wriggle but his firm grip was strong . He stared at her suspiciously and tried to pull the sleeves up , but she resisted.

A- you shouldn't to ..touch, me !

He paid no heed to her words and did what he did . His jaws tightened for he kept those rows of teeth pressed hard on each other as soon as it fell on his sight , already just too much to handle and yet again his heart was ready to stop . He looked at dead Imraan once before looking back at the bite mark on her arm .

Annika gulped in a deep lump , his next action just made her respiration stop . He threw her arm in air and almost came to slap her .

Those small eyes kept staring at him without making a blink , telling him so much , he could do nothing after that . A hell of frustration took over him , he just couldn't take it .

S- why !!!

He punched the wall with his wounded hand , she asked him to stop but he didn't. By them Om came running to hold him from behind and he himself was shocked after seeing annika's hand . Shivaay almost slipped out of Om's hold when his knees could no longer hold him and took him down . She couldn't stand there and watch when he sat devastated, crying.

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