MANNAT : His desire

SECOND TRIP WHERE??

"Anubhav sethi"

"Age 38 year old."

"Lives in bandra."

Aman fills my head with information as i repeat the recordings on my laptop for the hundredth time .

'Anubhav Sethi.'
So he is the man who mess with the elevator's wires that day.

"Seeing the hidden cameras recording.. what we found is that he enters the building just before mannat and I enter it with Mr. Singhania and vally." Aman point his fingers towards the recordings and then at the man in it
"As a staff.. and then did something with the elevator wires.. that caused it to collapse.."

I nod at him, asking him to go on

"But sir I don't think he did it to trap mannat inside ....
His main target was Mr. Singhania and vally.."

This time i looked up with a sigh i said "It didn't matter Aman...What matter is that all the drama caused a risk to my girl's life."

At first he says nothing but then asked "Mannat is your girl ?"

'You have any doubt ?" i raised my eyebrows at him

"No."

Good, i like knowing that everyone here knows she is my girl.. i didn't even notice a smile found its way to my lips.

I heard Aman "Are you by any chance ,blushing ?" 

without looking up i shake by head as no...give myself  few seconds to calm my heart down and then open the drawer to my left and pull out the keys to my car 

"Let's go for a drive to bandra.."
"And track where this anubhav is right now."

It took us an hour to reach where this anubhav guy is, right now he is sitting in a shady shack, and its in a desperate need of pillars,  busy in drowning his liver in alcohol.

Its been half and hour since we are sitting inside my car and watching him, the second he got out of the shack , i get out of my car and my footsteps are followed by Aman.

I stepped in front of him and he stumbled on his feet, held my wrist to get some support he said
"Heyy dude aaram se. Dekh kar toh chal ."

moving my head and i replied
"Bohot dekh lia abb seedha action ."

With this my wrist make a an interaction with his nose . the sound of his crack bone and Aman whistle rings at the same time in my ears. he throws his head back because of the force.  before he can recover from the punch , the sight of mannat's body lying inside the elevator blurs my mind and i held his collar and punch him again and again and again until his whole face  and my knuckles mirrors the color red. After few more cracks i left the collar and he falls on the ground .

I took a few steps towards him and he tried to run away  but before he can do that Aman got the hold of his wrist, he twist it behind anubhav's back so suddenly that his shoulder dislocates..

After that he throws him in my direction, his whole face is dripping with pure agony and it somehow soothe the demon inside my mind , i bashed his head over the bonnet of my car and in a second his limp body is laying next to my car's tire.

before the blood can touch the tire Aman kicked him away from the car

"please boss, keep the mess away from the car. i like to keep it clean. "

"why did you dislocate his shoulder ?" i asked him,

As far as i know Aman hates violence.. but he seems content breaking this man's shoulder without even any regrets.