Their Blissful Destiny

Part 2

Family of Veransh

Father:Abhyuday Singh Sen

Mother:Swati Singh Sen

Best friend:Kush mittal

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Author's POV

At the music festival...
Hello? Hello ?

Hey!-hey!

Veransh started running behind that phone snatcher miserably from the city area to the streets over the buildings and houses he was continuously running behind him without wasting any time and without taking any rest blood rushed inside his mind and body and recklessly he started jumping from one building to the another building without giving a thought about himself consequently both of them reached Delhi metro station subsequently metro stopped at that station he got inside the one compartment of metro panting and huffing looking at Veransh who was running towards him containing rage in his eyes fuming in anger in the mean time metro started Veransh settled himself in the other compartment parallel to his compartment

Veransh's POV

So much effort for a darn phone he stated

I don't want phone take this money as well along with you take it! take this money I'll give you even more! Please! I started throwing all my money to him

Just give me the last incoming number please! He started collecting all the money that i have given him

You really don't want phone?

I don't i really don't want the phone

You'll let me go?

I will let you go infact I'll myself leave i swear I'll leave!

Just give me the last incoming number please! Then I'll surely leave

Jottit down

Tell me please

Nine-nine eight-eight four-four nine-nine five

And then he again started running i was full of rage and impromptly i caught the hem of his shirt which got torn of due to the sudden force

Hereby I saw a scar on his back which reminded me of all the upsetting and destressing memories and kept looking at his disappearing figure

And here I got to know where he would go after running from me and a smirk appeared on my face hereby I impromptly reached there through the alternate route when he reached there i on the spur of moment jumped onto him and we landed on the ground and now he was in my convict

I was full of rage and fuming in anger I tried to strangle him and checked out his pockets

Where's my phone ?

Your phone isn't with me stolen phone change hands at the scene of the crime otherwise I would have given you the number in the train

Jerk asshole!

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