7. Dungeon

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Krishna's pov:

It's been three days since we saved ajit, he indeed warmed up to us pretty quick

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It's been three days since we saved ajit, he indeed warmed up to us pretty quick. After giving scrupulous attention to every detail that was said by Ajit and Indra we made a plan, a complex one indeed. By hook or by crook we have to save those innocent girls,May it take away lives of bad people.

I am so furious and stressed right now thinking about all those teens suffering at his house. When I see those girls, the agony and depression in their eyes burns my skin, my heart itches to tear those monsters skin off their body.

I walked inside a pub near the motel we are staying in, the whole state is in a muddle about Indra's death or should I add murder. Physicians are working on his body and blood and I am sure Jay bought them all with penny not to reveal the truth. Indra might be a son of a politician but no one can cross us, the vigilantes.

Like few days ago this pub isn't packed with many people, fear of dying in pubs brought this maybe.

I made my way towards alcohol section. Many gaurds are around as security.

"One cabernet sauvignon"
He started pouring that red wine into a flute. I take that glass ware to my lips ,the dry tasting cab flowed down my throat. I feel at ease a little bit.

I casually turned my head sipping on cab to look around the place.

The same girl from three days back at that pub who reminded me of eda is here, god damn it. What was this?

I look front not to stare at her like a creep. Bartender filled my flute again.

I deter looking at her, cause it is paining my heart, my eda, when she finally confess I am not ready, what a fuck ass dick I am. I can't forget her or the opportunity I missed With her for the rest of my life.

The stool beside me is pulled back, I look up to see the same girl sitting on it comfortably. She is cute but not as cute as my eda

"You are being a pervert"
I turned my eyes away from her, she laughed ,I expect a vexed out expression though.
"You are cute" She complimented

"Thanks"

"But a hot kinda cute" She looks so intoxicated

"You want me to call for a cab
miss?"

"No, I don't wanna go home. It's not home anymore" Her eyes are red with anger.

"Oh" I don't wanna pry more into her personal life besides I have so much going on.

Every time I go out of mumbai on work or on a vacation eda will at least call me once in a day to know about my whereabouts.

But now look at us, I feel like a fool, I couldn't get past her till this day and she is having fun with that body guard.

Yesterday on call mom said that it would take another week for dad to come back, she is miserably missing us.

"You are lost, did a girl broke your heart?" The girl beside me asked so I turned to give her an answer but instead I kissed her, lust took over my body thinking about eda and this girl looking just like her. But I am not regretting this. I want this so bad, a distraction, an escape, some space, an individual time.

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