Fly is dead - 14

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Rakshita pov:-

*SHOCKING MURDER OF BUSINESS TYCOON'S SON*

*Arvind Shekhawat, son of Arun Shekhawat, found brutally murdered*

In a gruesome and shocking turn of events, Arvind Shekhawat, son of renowned business tycoon Arun Shekhawat, was found murdered after a party last night. The body was discovered in pieces, with parts sent to his own residence.

Investigations have revealed that the body parts sent included his chest, left hand, and ominously, his eyes were missing. The police are still trying to determine the motive behind this heinous crime.

The police are working tirelessly to identify the perpetrators behind this brutal murder. The investigation is ongoing, and no arrests have been made yet.

The brutal murder of Arvind Shekhawat has sent shockwaves through the community, with many demanding justice for the victim and his family.

The case has raised concerns about the safety and security of high-profile individuals and their families.

As soon as I heard the news, my blood ran cold. How could someone brutally murder another human being and then have the audacity to leave their dismembered body parts at their own residence? .

I tried to imagine the scene, but instead of envisioning the victim's body, I saw myself - and not just once, but multiple times, with numerous bodies shrouded in white clothes.

No, no, I refuse to think about it again. It's all too much, and I thought I had long forgotten such horrors.

I refuse to let my mind slip back into madness. I rationalized that my imagination was running wild, fueled by the disturbing news I'd just heard.

The name 'Shekhawat' suddenly resonated, echoing in my mind like a familiar whisper. I had been lost in thought, pondering the same name, when Yash entered the room, his gaze fixed intently on me.

He must have spoken my name multiple times, but his voice was a mere whisper, drowned out by the cacophony of my own thoughts, still reeling from the news and the haunting name that refused to let me go.

He jolted me awake, and I gazed up at him with eyes that felt like they'd lost their way.

A sly smile spread across his face, the same one that always left me feeling unsettled, as he leaned in closer. ''Still thinking about yesterday's choice, huh?
' he whispered, his breath tickling my ear.

Itna bura bhi kon yaad karega

I shook my head, trying to clear the fog. ''No, I was just wondering why the name Shekhawat sounds so familiar, but I couldn't quite place it.''

''Oh, little baby, we were at the same party yesterday, what's with all the questions?'' he said with a nonchalant tone, but the moment he grasped that I was inquiring about the previous night's events, his eyes transformed, darkening like a stormy sky, hinting at a shift in his demeanor.

"So, you're saying that after the party of Shekhawat's son, he ended up dead?' He exclaimed, his voice laced with shock.

Yash was equally perplexed at first, but as he caught sight of the news, his eyes mirrored the same shock, widening in disbelief.

Yet, his attention wasn't riveted on the murder itself, but on the gruesome manner of the killing, which was far from normal, and he knew that all too well."

"'What's wrong, Mr. Shocker? You look like you're the one who pulled the trigger,' she said, his voice dripping with sarcasm and a raised eyebrow.

''I thought the same too, but who had given him such a foul mouth before that?' he muttered to himself, lost in thought.

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