HS-5: Fun of Emotions!

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"ADEEL"

I uttered his name in a quivery voice.

Betrayal... This extent...

Chi... Disgusting creature.

Made fun of my emotions and feelings.

Indeed proved himself as a man, take the importance given as granted.

AGHHHHHH!

I feel used !

I feel disgust for myself, for trusting him.

Fucking Terrorist...

Didn't love the nation, alike Mom... How the hell would he love me?

HE USED ME !

The thought itself was swamping me down in my eyes.

But my teared eyes saw Sachdev sir, instructing me something. As part of basic training, I am trained to attack at critical points, so I attacked him. 

Only to miserably fail, as in the chit-chat we had all these days, I vented out about our morse code and attacking skills...

No he made me vent out... 

AGHHHH IDIOT... IDIOT... IDIOT

I couldn't stop myself from cursing myself and him, for using to escape from the Black cats.

Bloody fellow, isn't even giving snipers to shoot by distracting their target by lasers and reflectors.

"WRONG MOVE SACHDEV SAAB" 

He pierced scalpel into my neck.

"AMMMAAA.."

"CHUP"

He started pulling me back, and using me a shield. A sniper taking chance shot bullets into his chest and other ones. 

By firing back, they threw me in a manhole sort of thing, but it was a secret tunnel in AFMC, built in the very initial days of independence.

I was least expecting that they will leave me once they escape NSG shell, but as they need medical assistance to treat them for the new injuries despite the previous unhealed ones, they made me a maid, but not before taking a thorough check on me.

For the trust breach I had, even the tears dried up when they checked, if I'm carrying anything harmful.

I was wondering how actually they came out of the their wards ?

But, my doubt got clarified, when I saw the a copy of my QR drawn on piece of cloth.

Chi... bloody traitors...

We reached out a old place, filled with nothing other than dust.

This big basement area beneath AFMC ?

Not even the present dean would be aware of this.

They made me assist them and I was warned to make the person conscious, as he fainted due to bullet shot.

But they weren't just spiralling bullets but also were medicated I think, else he should be awake by now.

Thinking and using my ultra sensitive hands to do ultra cleaning of the dust, I heard them speaking

"Ho nahi raha, saab"

Adeel replied tensed "Ese kaise... Subah tak ho jaani chahiye... Varna Sab kuc-"

Adeel stopped noticing me and took the other person away after yelling at me. From then, I didn't listen a single word from the language I know...

Like wise, coincidentally when I was cleaning the dust after changing the dressing of injured, I understood that something is postponed to IST 8:00 PM from IST 6:00 PM, due to my brother's mania of French movies.

"Pa.. paa..."

I remember him stammering to even pronounce my name... And here goes the cheater... Speaking all sort of foreign languages.

"Such a Fuckhead !" I was cursing him for his overaction, but came into reality when my head collided with their hands.

Misunderstanding that, I planning to run away with their SECRET, they started playing HIT MY GUT game with me.

I was vomiting the blood, due to their punches, while saying I heard it by mistake.

"Sir, I'm not running away any where... I didn't spy you"

"I'm not running awa-"

Explaining myself, I was started getting unconscious.

"Tikh ho gaya na voh, to katam kar dete hai ise"

"Sir, don't kill me, Sir. Please sir. Please sir... My brother would turn into orphan sir. Please sir " I was holding their legs to pardon me.

"Na re baba na..." One of them, pulled me up by hair and took me into point blank.

He pressed the trigger, but it didn't transverse through me.

Adeel pulled me away from it.

I was looking at him with infinite emotions.

"Bhai, kaam khatam hone ke baad... Ise khatam karte hai, kya pata firse vo behosh ho gaya to... Kaam adhura rahjayega naa"

Tears welled up again, but this time tears didn't touch the ground,...

Rather the corpses of the terrorists started touching ground, as Black cats sneaked in.

"Bola tha na... Ee najayas ladki..." The same fellow kicked me when I was still in the arms of Adeel.

"Iftekhar..." The fellow signaled someone and started to go inside, which was forbidden for me.

"Avyay..." I shouted and received a gun.

I started bringing them down, ruthlessly emptying the whole magazine.

"Why would I run away? When I have to make bastards like you run away ?"

I aimed at Adeel, looking into his eyes

"Saavi..." He spelled, looking with eyes filled with the same emotion I fell for him and trusted him blindly.

In that trance, the grip on the Glock 17 started getting loose.

"Once you betrayed... But not invariably " I gained a whole tight grip on it.

""Listen Saavi please... Saavi" He was trying to say something

But nodding in no,

"NOT SAAVI...

CALL ME SATYABHAMA!

AGENT SATYABHAMA!"

I drilled away his whole body with the bullets.

"CHINTI... LISTEN" Yet he managed to speak

My heartbeat would have stopped listening to it, but not my finger on the trigger.

"CHINTI, STOP"

Until THAREJHA SIR KICKED AWAY THE PISTOL IN HAND.
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Love in just max 5 days...?

You might be feeling it as absurd... But I took the law of convenience here.

I can't be wasting more chapters about their relationship, as I have just imagined montage shots for that...

So, now don't start commenting... "and that is love...!?"

OK ?

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