chapter 2

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AYLA

" The med school is such a boring stuff" mandira blurred out .
" You choosed this field , how interesting it's that we both are working in same hospital now " I smiled at her .

The only friend since the mid school .

" Hope one day I'll be able to find this field lovely too , Ayla " she made a face and laid herself on the bed .

" Now go for the bath, I'll make the dinner"

I knew it from the first that I have to make dinner...
"Cause I know I would never ruin my taste for your cooking mandira". I chuckled.
She just rolled her eyes and set her towel on her shoulder and wakeup for the bathroom.

The evening was pretty vacant and silent today. There is a restaurant in the ground floor so it's pretty busy area sometimes.

"Ayla!" Mandira screamed for a moment.
" What?" Dumbfounded.
" What's down there,"
"Um .."

We steadily ran down form the stairs and was shocked for minute ..wh-what a murder in our place ?

" The eyes of the man Ayla , it's ripped open ..someone has ripped them up "

I can feel the bile rising up and my hands loosing their temperature, with my trembling hands I held mandira's hand , only to find out she is also in the same state as me.

The police has already arrived and started the investigation. But why this body is still like this someone packed this up.

"Mandira ..." I whispered with much low tone I can ,but still it managed to get her ears
" The murder is pre planned , that's why they haven't move this body yet" she already answered my unasked question.

The one eye of the man is indentified , but the other one it's ripped up.
The whole body of is messed with blood the Bruises of him can be recognised by the wind uncovering the parts . His hand which is up side down..looks like someone cut his hand and then joined it after eating it. The scene is so horrible . I always like those crime thriller but this crime happening in my doorsteps is a nightmare to think.

"Let's go home Ayla , it's not our matter to see" mandira whispered.
"They said the person who is being murdered is a public figure " mandira said from the info she has collected.
"This person was been the main face  of BBA BANK "

I again started scanning his face..there is something..if it's by a psychopath there must a psych behind it.
But as mandira said it's not my place to think. Not my matter to get into.

" We should leave Ayla the police isn't allowing the public to enter this crime scene  here"

We Stepped in our room. The room we rent a year ago after that incident.
That incident is the worst thing happened.

" Mandira why he is looking at the left  side towards the restroom of the restaurant?" I subconsciously asked the question to her.
" May the murderer knows" she said after stuffing her mouth with the food.
" But you know the details the transaction of money that victim did all the information of his misdeeds has been displayed to public and more over the victim was a person who has did so much misdeeds with everything in society." Mandira said it all out in a one go.
" Then he has done right by killing him" I chuckled.
" How could you like a psychopath"
" It's not about liking I don't even know him mandira and it's still not identified it's him or her.. and moreover I liked his style the whole position , body movements, eyes, Direction all related ."

"HOW?" She stilled for moment after hearing my words.
" No I mean...may be cause that's how genius a psychopath is.. I have read it in novels."
" Ayla if you don't threw those novels from here I'll make sure I threw them in the dustbin truck "
I laughed..she looked cute with this whole expression words.

But.. that reflection ,

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