"Hello, uncle ji stop .." she somehow managed to stop a rickshaw then requested to drop her at her friend's workplace.
He's the only one she always turns to even during the worse times of her lives.
He'll definitely help "beta ji, paise zayada lagenge agar aap ne wahan jana hai." distant from mafia's mansion "koi na, le lo jitne chahiye bass aap kuch bhi karke jaldi se wahan drop kardein." she cried, desperate to vanish from here, any place closer to this mansion as quickly as possible.
Even though, she doesn't have a penny "vishal .. I hope I will find your there." deep down prays, cuz back then, she didn't have a phone to request him to handle his mother's medical expense while she was away also right now, running toward hospital empty handedly, won't make any sense, on top of it she will get easily caught by HIM.
"Bhaiya please thoda jaldi chalana !" she pleaded, shaking her legs in anxiousness.
He nodded, reaching as quickly as possible "mom look .. what problems I am facing because of your shameless husband." she cries, recollecting sweet memories with her gorgeous mother doesn't even realize when the rickshaw, came to sudden halt.
"Beta, pohanch gaye ?!" snapping her back to the world, raises head then recognizing it as the right place hurriedly got down.
She turns to leave when he called up "mere paise, 500 rupee bante hain." heart dropped, turning to face him, helplessly replied "uncle ji, sorry aap ko daine ke liye mere paas kuch nahi lekin haan agar aap mujh pe bharosa karte ho toh please doh min ke liye yahin rukiye ... main apne dost se lekar ate hoon .. yahin andar kaam karta hai." she told, her tearful gaze softened him, agrees to wait.
"Theek hai, majboor lag rahe ho isliye baat maan raha hoon jao jaldi se lekar ao." parks aside, feels thankful to him some-where humanity still exists in the world "thank you so much." she ran in, her friend and staff, immediately recognized.
"Tu yahan .. kaise hume bina bataye kahan gayab hogaye thi aur aaj achanak yahan is halat mein ur okay na ?" vishal questions, pulling her aside.
"Main bohut bade musibat mein hoon vishal tere ilawa meri koi madad nahi karsakta yaar mujh ko tere help chahiye, karega na ?" she asks, grabbing his shoulder.
"Of course, tell me na what's the matter ?" he got her some water but she denies having it.
"I don't have money, will you please, pay the guy who got me here ?" she asks, he nods passing the amount to his staff.
"Thank you so much, I can't even .. begin to tell u yaad hai mere peeche kuch log aye thai jinse darr kar chupke se, yahan se, bhaage thi unho ne paise de kar mere dad se deal kare." his eyes widen, she goes on telling him all the detail.
"Fuck, how can ur shameless father do this to you I really wonder, Is he your actual blood ?" he asks feeling terrible, she cries unable to believe herself because who does this to their own blood, sighing requests "I wanna meet mom also can I ask you a favor .. I know .. you have already done too much without any expectations but me being helpless I have no-one other than you to turn to .." she sobs he nods, cupping her face, agrees to do any-thing.
"I don't know, until when I will be caught .. just a favor please take care of my mom .. her medical .. expenses .. she is all that I have .. please I beg you he didn't agree, can't sell myself to convince him" she insists, he nods feeling pity on her state.
He gently, pulls her into his embrace, that's when they hear, loud noises of bullets being shot in fact customers and staff fearfully shouting, yelling for help learning his presence instantly backed away.
Vishal's expressions changed turning around got to witness his bloodshot eyes, piercing needles at her, as if committed sin "Is it so easy to run away from me ?" he snorts, she tries to shield vishal as if her actions are going to protect him from devil.
"Look, it's my fault .. I did it .. to set myself free." she answers, regretting her step because people are going to be at risk of losing their lives "babe, do you think, I care ?" he asks, grasping her arm yanking her to himself.
She whimpers, due to the harsh pull, lands over his chest meanwhile points the gun at him "you can't force her ?!" vishal states gathering a little strength although his body was sweating.
"Calm down, don't worry shehnaaz main tujhko iske saath nahi jaane dunga." vishal tried to be a man little did he know it's gonna cost him life "I wonder, how you gonna stop me ?" sidharth is a lot more determined to watch him fight back.
"Let's watch him together, okay sweetheart ?" so freaking scary, she thought.
"No, vishal please don't come closer !" she knows him, he doesn't have a heart unable to handle the
ongoing Romeo and Juliet exchange of word held her arm angrily, turned to leave until noticed him attack from behind.
Being a pro, immediately spun and shot him over the shoulder which he was going to use .. in order to touch her .. stop her from being dragged.
She slumps down, watching his shoulder, soaked in blood. She cries aloud "vishal, what did you do to him .. vishal .. don't shut your eyes .. you going to be okay ?" pulled out napkin to tighten around his shoulder but sidharth clutch's her waist drags her out of the restaurant, against will.
She fights him, tries to free herself, to get back to her friend who needed her the most. She shouted for help but nobody dared to come forward hated him for putting everyone under fear punishing so many innocent people. They were all terrified her heart couldn't take the horror their poor children were depicting, as if regretting, the mere decision of setting out of their homes with their families to this restaurant, that got mobbed by a crazy mafia.
She will, never be able to forgive herself, for what has happened to her only friend. He was there all along during her good and bad times.
He got shot because of her !
She is the reason of his miserable state !
Better to be dragged by these mafia's rather than fighting back, creating huge mess for everyone as it ain't worth it .. this freedom .. has costed life of her best friend won't endanger others by giving a tough fight, her eyes close, tears roll-down, heart shatters and body gives up falling into deep sleep wished death had arrived but this time for her !!
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MAFIA POSESSION
FanfictionA ruthless, handsome and dangerously good looking mafia feels immensely captivated by a beautiful bar dancer. What happens as their paths collide ??? Is she going to give into his possession or are we going to witness his madness ?? Publishing da...
