13 Handling the Killer

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Part 13 Handling the killer

Khushi was stuck seeing Aarav. She was so excited as she thought he was Arnav. Though Aarav was in a different GET-UP with a French beard, messy hair, and specs, it was not hard for Khushi to identify him. After all, he was a twin of Arnav... the man she admired day and night in her heart. Though Aarav resembled Arnav, she felt loath seeing him. She didn't like him not just because he was a killer, she just didn't like him because he had cruelty in his eyes. How different these brothers were...! The same face, same eyes, same features, yet, something was missing in Aarav that Arnav had in him... KINDNESS...! Anyone would melt seeing Arnav's smiling face but the one before her was completely different from him.

She observed her surroundings. Damn, what this Arnav and Aman were doing? Couldn't they come to the shopping center coincidently? The serial killer was in front of her but she could do nothing. She didn't know how many of them were with him. He might have had a gun with him. After all, he had many criminal friends. What would happen if she shouted? But, what if he came up with preparations? However, she had to handle him. She had no choice.

Khushi saw Aarav looking at her questioningly. She made up herself to handle him. Aarav frowned, seeing her facial expression changing.

"How dare you...! Don't you dare address yourself a human" She said shrinking her eyes.

Aarav looked at her with confusion because he didn't know who the girl was.

"Don't you have shame? Is this what a brave man does? I have never seen a cruel-hearted man like you"

Aarav was shocked. Who the hell was she? Why she was scolding him? Did she know about him? Did she find out he was the serial killer?

"Why are you looking at me like an OWL? You and your face...!" she gritted her teeth.

Aarav felt insulted. He was so proud of his LOOK. After all, he trapped girls by using his LOOK but, this girl humiliated him. he was supposed to say something but stopped as the public started paying attention to them.

"What happened, madam?" the supermarket owner rushed to them.

"Please, you don't interfere in this matter, sir. This is a matter between me and this monkey" Khushi said wearily.

Aarav dropped his jaw and frowned. He had seen many girls who died for his one look but this girl was giving him names that were so insulting.

"Say something... What do you have in your mouth? Did your pearls spill if you said something?"

Aarav didn't know what she wanted him to say. In fact, he didn't know what her problem was.

"Madam, this is a public place... please don't create a scene here. Please solve your problem in person" The owner requested.

"Sir... I don't even want to see his face. I hate him to that extent. My bad luck, today I had to see his face" she said annoyingly.

"Madam, please..."

Cutting him,

"Sir, you have no idea what he had done..." She said observing his face.

Aarav was horrified. He had no idea what she was talking about.

"Whenever I think about it, I feel like I just want to tear him into pieces..."

"What did he do madam?"

"Please don't ask me about it... I don't even want to think about it"

The shop owner rolled his eyes.

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