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#2 In Mafia Series
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"𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄"
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'Tum bahut acchi ho. acchi angel ho, sabse acchi angel!'
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'I am a bad Angel very bad angel "Dark Angel''
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'Nahi tum angel nahi ho, angel bahut acchi hai tum bahut buri ho.'
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'Attack!'
Sumedh's POV
Mallika: Let's go baby.
Sumedh: Par kaha?
I don't want to go anywhere.
Mallika: Just come with me.
Sumedh: Nahi, Pehele mujhe batao ki tum mujhe kaha lekar jaa rahi ho.
Where does she want to take me?
Mallika: Clinic.
Sumedh: Kya! Par kyu?
I spoke in outmost shock.
Mallika: I will not answer any more questions, come with me.
I don't like her. She doesn't listen to me.
She drags me by holding my arm. I am not a soft toy! That she can drag me whenever she wants.
The car approached us. It was a metallic black car that looked big and luxurious. As she opened the door. I noticed Krish bhaiya sitting in the driver seat.
I huffed sitting inside the car. She was right beside me. I feel uneasy because of A.C.
Sumedh: Suno.
Mallika: Bolo Baby.
Sumedh: Please A.C. band karo mujhe suffocation ho rahi hai.😣
Seeing her expressions I was sure she was worried for me but why?
Mallika: Krish A.C. band karo.
He switched it off while she lowered the mirror. I took deep breaths feeling good.
Mallika: Kaisa lag raha hai ab?
Sumedh: Phele se accha lag raha hai. Thank you.
After 15-20 minutes we reached the clinic.
Doctor: Good morning Ms. Singh.
Mallika: Good morning. Doctor check him, he is very weak and please do the dressing of his wounds.
Doctor: Okay come with me Mr.-
Sumedh: Sumedh.
I told her my name. Dr. Naina is written on a badge which is on her coat. She is behaving nice to me. I can't tell if she is a good person or not. I am meeting her for the first time. I can't trust her.
Doctor: Yeah Mr. Sumedh, sister do dressing of him.
They took me in a room. She also came there. I saw a nurse doing something with needles. I saw her putting it in an injection.
I hate injections! It hurts!
I pulled my sleeve a little up. So that they can't see my ugly bruises.
Doctor: Sir please roll your sleeves up. We have to inject you with the drug.