HIS PEERLESS HALF

CHAPTER - 3 (Chasing shadows)

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YUVAN'S POV:

As I wrapped up everything, I stood near window and saw the view of city, Today I has a weird feeling about her. Like she is near me yet so far.... I took out my phone from my pocket and after some unlocking and all I clicked on her beautiful portrait.

In this portrait she was wearing a cute casual dress though I can only see the picture till her neck which was showing the lining of her white t-shirt, I still remembered that the t-shirt had lavender flowers printed on it and she was wearing a baby blue skinny jeans.

The very same lavenders were printed on the front and back pockets of her jeans and not to forget the bottom of it. I remembered it because she twirled around to show me her outfit so better not think me as some creep.

It's ten-fifteen right now. Today I completed my work a bit too early because I had to meet my idiot friend too.

Now don't think him like any casual friend who will just brush off the roasting and disrespect and then again start pissing me off. He is also ruthless and much more like me. Now I have to go to his office and have a conversation with him.

I actually planned to meet him at eleven or eleven thirty but as he is married so he now goes home at sharp eleven.....iykyk
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Currently I am sitting in his office couch and looking at his unworthy face. Is he ignoring me or what????

Yes! You idiot. He IS ignoring you!!

Shut up, you moron!!

"Aryan, I came to talk to you. So stop ignoring me." I said walking towards his table with pissed off expression. He stopped working for a second and again continued it. I snatched his laptop and threw it on...................couch, obviously.

He then leaned against his chair and looked at me with furious expression. "What is it? I am busy right now. Jaakar apni jaan se baat kar! Mujhe nahi karni tujhse baat..." He was saying this with a pissed voice which turned slightly smug at the end.

( Go and talk to your love! I don't want to talk to you...)

I knew it. Sush a piece of shi-nevermind. Idiot should learn to hold his horses. He can't be serious for a long time. Dumbass!

Enough bro! Enough...

"You know what, go to hell! You idiot." I said going towards the couch to pick my coat and started wearing it. Meanwhile he was laughing like maniac. How much I wanted to detach those teeth.

He stopped laughing when he saw me staring at him. His two buttons were undoned. Now his laugh was replaced by....fear? Yep! I immediately looked at the position of his hands which were trying to button his shirt but before he could do any movement, I caught a glimpse of few large purple marks and some slight red waxing and waning crescent marks.

Oops! I mean nails. Now the ball was in my court and I am not letting it go easily. I internally smirked at my thoughts.

"So....what were you saying??" I asked.

He looked embarrassed and was avoiding eye contact with me. "No-nothing."

Okay! I said with a smirk.

W- wha-what? He stuttered.

Now it was my turn to smirk. "So.........you are not ignoring me, right?" I raised my brows. He stared at me and gave tight-lipped smile while nodding.

"Good!" I said with an amusing expression.

"Kamine! Tera bhi waqt aayega. Jab dekhna. Pure ghar walon ko nahi bataya na toh mera bhi naam Aryan singh rajvansh nahi hoga. Kut-." He cursed like a drunkard he is. When he saw me throwing daggers at him he abruptly stopped.