Ask Laftan Anlamaz.. The Unsaid Words..

Face off

At Emre’s place, Emre gets tensed seeing the main door open and gardener gate swinging. He storms inside, his instincts kicking in & realized something just happened which he didn’t want. He runs towards the door of the room at which he kept looking at when Murat was there. He hastily opens the double doors of the huge wooden closet to find it empty with some ropes scattered on the floor.

“Hayat!! Damn it you sl…” his words were left in a gasp as he was turned back with full force by a strong set of arms and his jaw was greeted by Murat’s fists. He keeps punching furiously as blood smeared all over Emre’s face as he tries to defend himself by clenching Murat’s neck, clawing his jawline. But Murat breaks free from his hold, Murat’s jaw locks, his eyes burning with anger.

“What were you about to say? Say it again? I swear...I am going to claw your face right away!” He held Emre by the collar against the wall. He doesn’t seem to stop as blood oozed out of Emre’s mouth & nose with every punch that Murat lay on his face. He starts panting heavily and hanging for his dear life.

While Kerem and Doruk reach the place with Aslan’s help, and they get shocked spotting the scene inside the house and they immediately try to stop Murat from beating Emre further. Doruk rushes behind Murat, grabbing him from his back and pulling him away. Kerem tries to free Emre’s collar from Murat’s hands as he wobbles against the wall before slumping onto the floor with a thud.

“That fucking whore! First she left you for me, now she ran away from here too.. filthy wom..” Emre spatted as he rubbed his bleeding nose.

Murat breaks free from Doruk’s hold, “How dare you talk about her like that? What did you say about my Hayat?” He growled punching Emre against his jaw, his voice laced with anger and fury. His normal warm hazel eyes turning into a cold steel grey.

“Murat.. leave him.. Don’t get your hands dirty with his filthy blood.. stop punching that asshole!? He is too weak to escape!” as Murat pushes him against the floor, Kerem holds Emre twisting his arms behind his back.

In-spite of his smashed face with blood oozing out from his nose & mouth continuously.. Emre smiles devilishly saying, “Though you found me, though you caught me, you won’t find her.. Murat! Even if you find her she will hate you.. Murat!”

“What have you done to her? Where did she go? Oh God!!” Murat screamed at the top of his voice, punching Emre again. Emre spits blood, Kerem looses his hold and he slumps to the floor.

“She’s gonna hate you Murat.. She might have ran away from here, but I succeeded. She will hate you and never face you again. She’s never gonna smile again, you’re never gonna be happy again.. Mark my words. What’s mine is mine! If I don’t get what I desire, I won’t let anyone else have it too..” Emre spatted before falling unconscious. Kerem ties up Emre’s hands & feet, ties a cloth around his eyes, and throwing him against a dark corner of the room, he makes calls to their trusted juniors Demir & Altan to reach the place immediately.

Murat walks out of the place furiously as his knuckles turned pale, as anger coursed through his veins.

“You won’t find her.. Murat!
Even if you find her she will hate you!
She’s not gonna face you Murat..
She’s never gonna smile again, you’re never gonna be happy again.. Mark my words!!“

Emre’s words kept ringing inside his head.

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“Hayat..” his lips wobbled, while he staggers out of the house. He comes out to the lawn, walking towards the back gate. He finds a small metal chain flashing in the grass, he bends down to pick it up from the grass bed, it was his mother’s bracelet which he always wore in her memory, but he gifted to Hayat on Valentines day when he forgot to get her a present, the bracelet meant so much for both of them, for Hayat it was his memory, for Murat it held memories of the two most important women of his life.