18. AFTER THE CYCLONE...

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It's been almost 24 hours to the incident, but nothing has happened... The cyclone has passed from Mumbai, leaving destruction behind with mild rain, as the cyclone of Aisha's outburst left everyone shocked & teary, with uncertainties & several destroyed relations, which currently couldn't pain her unconscious mind...

Aisha is yet unconscious, Mrs. Khurana yet worried & by her continuously, & everyone else in Vivaan's penthouse, where he is getting every information regarding Aisha's status desperately calling the doctor every half hour, much to the poor Doctors' worries.

"Why isn't she fucking waking up!" yelled he throwing his phone on the nearby wall, as Tara instantly brought another phone, getting it activated for his King, placing it in front of Vivaan, who after taking another sip from his glass desperately & nervously, suddenly stood up, & took his laptop & sat on the bed, opening it he started the cctv of the hospital room, which he himself got fitted last night, unaware to everyone else, so that he can at least have a look at his girl, even if from far, but instead of soothing his heart, it hurt him more to see her like that, as he kept on apologizing to her, watching the screen.

It's been 24 hrs, yet he didn't move from his room. He was fed with difficulty, sleep is far away from him, as he held Aisha's pillow closer to him, sniffing her mild scent yet present over it, as he sniffed it with a relaxing moan, closing his eyes, throwing his head back, like sniffing some drug, & he realized that how much of an addict is he of Aisha, as his bloodshot eyes again fell on the screen, where he heard his worried Mom & also a nurse, but Aisha looked pale, as she lied in a hospital gown, covered from neck to feet with thick blankets, yet having high fever, though it has subsided.

He didn't know when he fell asleep in a half-sitting position, while glaring at her without even properly blinking, apologizing, & sniffing her pillow, which held her scent faintly, as he sniffed it noisily & deeply, calming his tensed nerves...

*IN A SCERET DARK BASEMENT*

An animalistic groan was listened as a man threw away another dead body, making him stand in between on bloodless bodies' circle, in between a blood pool of all the dead bodies lying near him, whom he killed with his bare hands.

"Fucking hell!" spoke another man entering in.

"Brother calm down!" spoke he, looking at the bloodshot amber eyes of his brother Akash.

"You are asking me to calm down huh? DO you have any idea we have lost billions & also our weapons' hub, huh?" spoke the man with amber eyes, as he moved to his calm & smiling brother, kicking the lifeless bodies whichever came in his way, as his shoes & body dripped blood on the entirely bloody floor, with marks of dried, fresh as well as half-dried sticky blood, old & new, screaming several silent stories of blood, pain sufferings & the end, with a smell of death & decay lingering in the room, odor to the world, but the second-favorite perfume of the men standing there, of course first being the perfume & smell of their Queen...

"But you have no idea what we have got!" spoke the vicious man with beautiful blue eyes standing with a grin plastered on his handsome face, his eyes lighting up.

"What do you mean?" asked Akash, his bare chest & pale skin shimmering with sweat drops, in the pale & dim light of the room, paler than the bloodless bodies lying on the rough & dirty floor, as the flickering sweat drops fell with his fast rising & falling chest, indicating his anger & restlessness, as blood marked all over face & naked abdomen, soaking his blue jeans red & his once white shoes looked crimson, making him look vicious, but not as vicious as his act.

"Yes yes brother tell him! He has been on a continuous killing spree since yesterday, not even eating anything!" spoke the second man rolling his eyes, his hands on his waist, as Akash looked at them both with his vicious flame colored eyes glaring, as if challenging them to test his patience. His hands holding nothing but blood & flesh kept on his toned & perfectly sculptured waist, on his perfect 'V' shaped body, making him look like the incarceration of some ancient demon.

"Ok, don't give us that look! Yuvraj did his work perfectly, as we wanted, & that fucker showed our Doll his real face, unleashing his beasts upon her, & now she is in hospital for all I know! That useless Geet has been exposed, & she was forgiven by the stupid brothers, maybe we can use her in future as well, but one thing is for sure, that Aisha will never be his now!" spoke the blue-eyed demon as the three burst into laughter.

"Now, now, we have the King's Queen!" spoke the second man as the three chuckled.

"It happened even without our efforts! & that idiot Yuvraj finally did something useful. I so wanted to kill him for hurting our Queen, but he himself hugged his death... Ah! Idiot Vivaan, even I could tell that Aisha is innocent, by just looking at her. She & cheating, or spying? Huh! She'll have a panic attack even before she sees his heinous acts & will faint even before letting anyone touch her!" spoke Akash as his brothers chuckled.

"No, no, p-please l-leave me!" the second man mimicked Aisha, when they touched her that dark night as the three man burst into monstrous laughter again!

"Who made that fool a King! & most importantly how can she be blind enough to choose a man like him?" asked the blue-eyed beast with gritted teeth.

"Yeah, she is too naive & innocent to understand such things, & don't forget that Vivaan bastard is very cunning, so both things went in his favor & he kept her with him, but no more! Now she'll never be his, & we'll make her ours!" declared Akash, his eyes glinting with evil & raw lust.

"Those pink lips, that smile, that perfect body, that smoothest skin, that Doll face, those innocently seductive moves of hers, those perky breasts, & that sexiest ass...." spoke the man with blue eyes, his voice reflecting pure lust & longing.

"& that so perfect to hold waist, ah! & those glimmering eyes, smiling & reflecting everything, specially that fear &-& denial..." spoke the second man.

"& those tears in her eyes... FUCK, I'm hard again!" spoke the man with blue eyes, as he turned to find Akash already caressing her portrait, which held a lot of blood drops, as he ripped off his jeans along with his boxers & belt in desperation, his other bloody hand moving all over her smiling painting, making it bloodier than it already was.

"Bhai, wait! AT least listen to the last thing... We've found the man who hates Khuranas more than us, & will help us to stand back on our feet intact! His finances, & all of ours revenge!" spoke the second man as he too unbuttoned his pants hurriedly, getting all uncomfortable at the thought of his sexy Angel.

"We'll look at that later! Let's firstly provide ourselves the much needed release, in the name of our Doll!" spoke the man with blue eyes biting his lips looking at Aisha portrait, as soon the basement was filled with their shameless grunts & dirty words spoken for a broken soul, as they made another resolution to break her further, & make her, theirs forever!

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I had NO TIME OR WILL to write, but finally FORCED my lazy self, & here is it!

Vivaan is guilty, but his guilt is of no use now, & the SCORPIOS are planning further, their craziness for Aisha is increasing day-by-day, & the distances from her are making them go mad entirely!

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