Shruti's Brutal Death!

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The Trauma

On which; he felt a little embarrassed about; while presenting some of his clarification, he said to him: "S..O... If we get the letter or whatever it is, then shall we go ahead?"

But...Somehow. He refused his words, now and weirdly said: "No...No! It will not be a good idea and anyway; I read the stuff too... And it'll be very off-full."

But Vishal cut his words in the middle and said: "Give the letter to me, right now!"__ After his saying this, both the two brothers gazed furiously at each other.


Wherein; Opposite to them,

In Vishal's Bungalow,

             Shruti regained her senses, around an hour later..Yet she is badly injured. Blood was still coming towards her head and the injured part of her body. She still recalls the timeline – "No! I can't beat her like this... I wish my powers could help me. Jesus! It's so good that I think about the advanced crisis before I make every move."

As soon as she said this, the right claws of her still-closed fist were now, and she opened it.

Something — like, the black chariots. She said: "This will make my work much easier." __ She got up after much coaxing.. and saw that – the hourglass remained as an inch of sand stuff. She quickly concentrated on the strong-senses of evil smoke roaming around her.

__ Without any delay; she spreads that chariots all around herself. Along with her invisible soul; till now, the soul's body was now accurately seen. The form of a horrified body mixing with black smoke; which was now - perhaps, secretively going and crossed to the mirror.

But, the sudden chariots touched her body, it gave her burning senses.

Due to this – Bhumi freakingly screams, loudly and turned while flaking her thick-white hair. As soon as this happened, Shruti directly stabbed the third knife held in her chest.


__ A dreadful sobbing and painful scream shook the wall's bricks of that basement room. After which – as decided, the necklace fell from her neck, she was wearing. But. In the meantime, she succeeds in catching it with her left hand.

It took only a few minutes for the knife wound to heal. Yet by now – she vanished again. Shruti had only mere minutes left. She barely scratched to walk her way and went across that mirror.

In the same corner, she lit a fire with marks on the twigs of the laces, she had already collected. After she did this; her head suddenly hit the wall with some invisible force of power applied.

For instance; nearby_ a very old dirty little wooden wardrobe broke on her legs into two parts with a loud noise. Her painful—long shouts came out. She was crying, writhing in deep pain. Perhaps, her legs fractured – bcoz of this she wasn't able to move her leg.

Without taking any more time – she forced herself to drag her lifeless body from the ground towards one — corner of the fire. As per the timeline in the hourglass, the time so far had come to an abrupt end. Although she was still about half of the distance from the fire. Strangely, all of a sudden – she feels her body freely move apart from the previous, yet she doesn't have time to reach the fire-place.

Thus, he doesn't have any option left but to throw that necklace on that bonfire. With this – Along with the time limitations, her good fortune fell right on that fire. She can hear Bhumi's hoarse painful screams resounding in that whole Bungalow!

She saw through that mirror – over her mirror reflection, more than previous, her fierce screaming shows deep in her pain. She merged somewhere in the air. BUT... In between this, Shruti realized something. When looked at that mirror, found that her body was unconsciously lying on the ground. It means that her soul was dispatched to her brutal-expired body. She was dead. She was in a big trauma that it's still loading on her absorbing ability. Screaming on her sudden phase, she merged somewhere in the air.

Meanwhile; she heard a couple of bouncers get up defenders holding guns came across and surrounded her dead body and something whispered into themselves. Soon_ she could hear in between them, a black-suited man pretending to be their gang leader, while calling, he informed someone about her pre-death news.

Leader: "Boss! The girl, whom you've ordered us to kill has already died. So...What are we supposed to do now? Waiting for next command.."


__ Over this, the leader remains silent for sometimes and after hearing up to their next deeds, he says in the end: "Got it. But...Rajive sir, shouldn't we least inform of this Vishal sir? Oh, I'm so sorry... Boss, I should not forget about my position."

In this way, after ending the call, Shruti's one and last time of trusting potential has also ended. She can see her body was easily laid on the floor, drifting her corpse brutally to the outside.

Her trust was once again broken by the same man again and again...She even more fiercely than last time, hoarse painful screams echoed all over the whole bungalow. Her soul saw herself through the mirror in her smoke features merged into the air.


On The Other hand;

The impact of this atmosphere has been quite tense. Beyond thinking of themselves, both of them initiate to open Shruti's letter. But Rajiv was afraid of facing some other trouble further for this letter. However, he has to be open to this for Vishal.


And, after reading the letter for about 20 minutes;

Inside – he looked happy and relieved but to show gratitude, he started fake crying for Shruti. He acts as if he broke down for her letter.

Although; Vishal noted his inner and showed every act, he also knew that without Shruti, he couldn't prove anything against him. So, (angrily) he took the letter from his hands, avoiding him completely started reading the letter carefully...Unfortunately, he was in a dilemma. Whereas; until now, Lena – who lay on the bed all over a month, started hints of moving her fingers, rapidly.


To Be Continued......

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