On the Other hand , Shubman who was not aware of the promises done between the bestfriends , who was not aware of the third person entering his one sided relationship with his Ishan , was making a art with his knife on the canvas which was the body of Ishan's past lover .
The canvas was beautifully filled with Words , not a single part of the canvas was left which was not painted in colour of love , obsession , possession, Passion and hatered , It was
♥️RED♥️
THE WORDS WERE
" He belongs to me "
Abhishek -:"he is already dead bro ...stop it "
Shubman laughs at his best friend's words
Shubman -:" You fucking, speak like you haven't seen worse , He was lucky , he was our last prey of our hunting otherwise I would have myself snatched his heart out of his body , how the fuck he dares to date my ishan "
Abhishek pulls shubman away from the successfully destroyed dead body
Abhishek -:" That was in fucking past , They were dating when you didn't even know ishan and bhabhi wasn't even a cricketer, They were in fucking school ,dude "
Shubman (laughs) -: " hahahaha ...hahaha (angrily kicks the dead body ) he touched my ishu before me , this fucker was his first kiss , I will fucking pull out those lips , I will destroy those lips , I will pluck out those eyes , who ever saw my baby romantically ( Shubman Crouch down , take out his knife which was stabbed in the chest of Ishan's previous boyfriend, he takes the knife near his eyes and pulled his eyeballs out . He then brings the knife near his lips and mercilessly separates those lips from his body )
...haha hahaha ... hahaha "
Abhishek -:" Why are you laughing now psychopath "
Shubman -: " Because it feels so good knowing that the first boyfriend of my baby and last alive ex of my baby is dead and all these filthy dogs who ever dated my baby are killed by me , The one and only owner of Ishan's love , his body , his hatred ...all of it . he belongs to me and me only "
Abhishek -:" You are sick bro , I pray that nobody gets a boyfriend like ishan ....who knows which type of psychopath owns him "
Shubman brings freshly separated eyeballs and lips in front of his face and smirks " Another precious thing added to my collection"
Abhishek -:" Precious ? ( raises one eyebrow in question) "
Shubman -:" Those eyes which once saw my ishu's innocence,those lips which once touched those beautiful lips and felt his love ...how can I hate them ....How can I not call them precious."
Shubman to himself
" God , The things you force me to do for you ishu , (smiles) but no worries baby , I am more than happy to clean my lover's past "
Shubman was moving towards their car to drive to their next destination which was Shubman's home , It was already 5:30 a.m. , They decided to pause there hunting for now , So that they can reach Shubman's home for engagement at time
Shubman -: "Abhi, Should I kill his family too ?"
Abhishek stopped walking and looks back
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The Mafia Prince
Fanfiction"I want to break up." Shubhman whispers, avoiding ishan's eyes. He doesn't want to but he has to, he's given no other choice. "What?" Ishaan exclaimed , probably hoping he misheard , but Shubhman shakes his head, blinking rapidly to hold the tears...
