PART 3: OBSESSION

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I stood in the dimly lit warehouse, the harsh glow of the overhead lights casting long shadows across the concrete floor

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I stood in the dimly lit warehouse, the harsh glow of the overhead lights casting long shadows across the concrete floor. My heart pounded in my chest, adrenaline coursing through my veins as I confronted the man who dared to invade My Trésor privacy.

He stood before me, a look of defiance in his eyes as if he believed himself untouchable. But I knew better. I had spent weeks tracking his movements, gathering evidence of his attempts to dig into her past, and now it was time to put an end to his meddling once and for all.

Without a word, I advanced on him, my movements swift and purposeful. He tried to scramble away, but it was pointless. In a matter of moments, I had him cornered, his back pressed against the cold, unforgiving wall.

"You thought you could snoop around, dig up dirt on her," I growled, my voice low and dangerous. "But you underestimated me. You underestimated the lengths I would go to protect her."

With a swift motion, I raised my hand, a glint of steel flashing in the dim light. In one swift, decisive blow, I ended his pathetic attempt at spying, his lifeless body crumpling to the ground at my feet.

As I stood over him, the weight of what I had done settling over me like a cloak, I felt a surge of primal satisfaction. She was safe, her secrets guarded from prying eyes, and I had proven once again that I would stop at nothing to protect her.

But even as I turned to leave the warehouse behind, the echoes of my actions reverberating in the silence, I knew that this was only the beginning. There were darker forces at play, enemies lurking in the shadows, and I would need to remain ever-vigilant to keep her safe from harm. For in a world filled with treachery and deceit, she was the only light that mattered, the only beacon of hope in a sea of darkness.

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As I came out of the warehouse, I saw Rohan, my best friend standing there. He and I have been together since childhood and of course, he knows all my secrets.

"What are you doing here?" I ask as I make my way to the basin to wash off all the blood. He follows me and says,

"Macchar marne aaya hu iss warehouse mei."
(I came to kill mosquitos in this warehouse)

I look at him from the reflection in the mirror and raise my eyebrows.

"So how's it going?"

"Not so good. Caught 7. Killed 5. Escaped 2."

I couldn't control my laugh. But still managed to stay quiet.

"Last time it was 3 I guess. Good progress I see." And I chuckled saying this.

"Tujhe ye sab majak lag raha hai?" (You think it's a joke?)

"Oh, so you seriously killed the mosquitos?" I asked him while wiping my hands and moving towards my car with him following me.

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