𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗢𝗻𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝗟𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗹 𝗟𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗦𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀
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He stood there, pressing the gun against my forehead, his eyes burning with anger, betrayal, and hate.
Hate-something I never wanted to see in his...
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Aashvee stormed into the police station, her eyes fixed on the cell where they had locked up the guy they had just arrested. As she approached, the constable led her inside, and there he was, lying on the cold concrete bench, casually moving his leg as if he didn't have a care for anything.
She cleared her throat, determined to grab his attention. But he didn't budge.
"Hey, you! Mr. Mysterious!"
she snapped, her voice dripping with authority. Finally, he looked up and lazily sat on the bench.
"Ah, so it's Ms. Raichand. Knew you'd be lurking around,"
he said, his eyes fixed on her but his tone filled with arrogance. Aashvee's frustration grew.
"Cut the crap and tell me your name And what the hell were you doing at Mr.Rathore's house?"
she demanded, her voice sharp and filled with determination.He looked at her and let out a chilling laugh, which can send shivers down anyone's spine but not her. She scowled, not one to be intimidated.
"Don't waste your time, Ms Raichand. There are people who might need you right now."
Aashvee hated it when people refused to answer her questions. Her patience wearing thin, she reached for her gun, pointing it directly at him. But to her surprise, he remained unfazed, as if her weapon meant nothing.
"This is a police station, madam. You can't touch me here,"
he taunted, testing her limits. Aashvee's grip tightened, her finger ready on the trigger. In an instant, she fired a shot into the air, the sound echoing through the station. He flinched, his eyes darting around, searching for any sign of help. But no one came to his rescue.
"Do you really think I can't do it? Think again. Nobody's coming to save you, Mr. Mystery. Now, spill it! Why were you there? Who ordered you to plant evidence in Reyansh's house?"
she demanded, her voice dripping with determination and a touch of danger.
"Do you really think I went there to put evidence in his house?? Didn't expect this from you Ms. Raichand, I thought you were intelligent but you are not"
Aashvee couldn't believe what she was hearing. She looked at him with fire in her eyes and shouted,
"Don't play games with me, you arrogant jerk!"
He chuckled, thinking he had the upper hand. But little did he know, Aashvee had a plan. She pressed her gun against his throat, her grip tightening. He relaxed, thinking she wouldn't kill him without getting the information she wanted.
"What do you mean? Why did you go there if not to hide the clue?" she demanded, her anger boiling over. She was done playing nice with him.
