54.Sangeeta

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Am i dead? Did someone killed me? I can't see anything. What the hell happened to me? I smell like something explicable. I can't hear anything either. All i can see is darkness and it is eating me minute by minute. Someone has wrapped a black clothe around my eyes.

Everything seems like it has been stopped. The only thing i can hear is my own breathing. The more i breath the more suffocating it becomes. I don't even know where the hell i am. The last time i saw a person-----.

Person. Crackyhead. Mask man.

The last person whose face i saw was my husband. The last thing i remember is that i was with him, on a date.

The date! O God. Crackyhead and i was on a date. We were spending quality times together. For the first time in my adulthood i was happy being around people and i was enjoying the moment.
How the hell i ended up here.

My hands are tied. I can't even move properly. I tried to shout but the tape around my mouth wouldn't let me do that.

I don't even know what time it is. I don't even know if it's day or night and moreover where is my crackyhead. Did this mask man do something to him?

My heart raced so fast as i thought about him. He was about to say something to me, something every important but before he could've done something that spoon fell on the floor and now i am here. I miss him badly. All i want is to see him.

"Hello sweetheart" a deep voice filled my ear.

I turned my head in all directions, not knowing from where the voice is coming from.

My mind says i know about this voice. I feel like i have heard this voice before but I can't recognise whose voice is this.

So many questions ran inside my head.

I made sound, i tried talking to the mask man but couldn't.

Suddenly, a shiver ran down my spine,giving me nothing but chills as someone ripped off the tape from my mouth.

I took a deep breath, allowing fresh air inside of my throat, clearing the lumps.

"Who are you?" I ask instantly.

"The one whom you deserve" he replied.

"I am married, you psycho. Leave me"

"Marriage doesn't change the fact that you love me" he says.

Love him?

What the fuck.

When does that happened. I never loved anyone but my hus------. I don't even know who this man is so how the hell he thinks i love him.

"I don't love you" i say.

"You don't love him either" he said instantly.

"That's none of your business" i said.

"It is my business when it's to you" he says as a cold hand touched the corners of my lips.

A sudden wave of digust hit me. I can't let him touch me. The only man who is allowed to touch me is my husband, my crackyhead.

"Stop touching me!' i commanded.

"You haven't changed a bit" he says.

This motherfucker.

"I am sorry for this inconvenience" he says again.

"You destroyed everything and you are sorry? Funny" i let out a sarcastic Chuckle.

"I didn't do anything. You ruined everything for yourself. I told you to stay away from him but you didn't. It's you who made me kidnap you sweetheart" he said.

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