𝗔𝗡𝗜𝗗𝗜𝗧𝗔: 𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐬 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥•

{25}•ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴀꜱᴛ ᴄʟᴜᴇ•

ANIRUDH

"STOP FUCKING TELLING ME AND GO FUCKING FIND HER!" Panic filled my voice as I barked at Bondita's bodyguards at her college. These fuckers were no use. They'd called me some minutes ago saying they can't find Bondita after she left with that fucker Yash... and the second I heard it, I left the meeting. I have to find Bondita, no matter what. If she was last seen with Yash? That's not even the issue. I don't give a shit about Yash. I know Bondita. She'd never willingly go with him... but that fucker could have forced her. And I swear to all fucking gods, if he put a single hand on Bondita, I'll kill him... I'll fucking kill him.

The car screeched to a stop in front of the college as I got out. One of Bondita's bodyguards stood there, his eyes downcast as I glared at him. What the fuck was he doing here when I told them all to go find Bondita? I was about to snap, but he shivered and handed me something-two phones... One was Bondita's, as I recognized instantly. The other? I didn't know. And there was also a letter. The bodyguard mumbled, "We found this where we last saw Ma'am and Mr. Yash."

Fucking shit.

I grabbed the items and looked at the phones. If one was Bondita's, the other had to be Yash's. But my eyes quickly caught the letter in my hand. I shoved the phones into my pocket and opened the letter.

'Hello Anirudh Roy Choudhury,

You found the letter? That means I found your soft point... well, your weak point really. If you're reading this letter that means your little wife's little pussy will be jumping on my dick.'

I growled like an animal, my grip on the paper almost tearing it apart as I continued reading.

'Don't take it obvious Never to be Brother-In-Law. You took my sister away, and I took your wife away. It's all the same. But let me tell you, my sister is gone forever, but your wife will stay, and I'll make her life hell... so much that she will regret she was married to you. She will regret even why she was born. And don't try-you can't find her... but keep her phone with you. I'll update you about her... and about how good she feels while I fuck her.

No need to mention my name-you know me, Never to be Brother-In-Law.'

"Fuck, Fuck, FUCK. NO." I choked on the words, crumpling the letter as I slammed my fists on the side of the car. Chandra-fucking-chur. That motherfucker took Bondita.

Bondita has nothing to do with any of this-she doesn't even know a thing about it. God, I should've been with her. This is all my fault, for fuck's sake. And my biggest mistake was loving someone like FUCKING MISHTI. She's not even fucking alive but is still causing trouble in my life.

Memories rushed through me.

Eight years ago...

It was my first day at college, and I was filled with excitement, my thoughts bouncing between the new experiences awaiting me and the anticipation of a fresh start. But all that was swept away in an instant.

Out of nowhere, a scooter swerved right in front of the car, its rider clearly struggling to keep control. I had no time to react as I saw the girl fall off the scooter, crashing to the ground with a sickening thud. My heart skipped a beat, and without thinking, I jumped out of the car.

When I reached her, I saw her lying on the ground, her hair sprawled around her face. The wind shifted, lifting some strands to reveal her features. Her face was... striking. There was something about her, an energy, a fire that I couldn't ignore. She had this sharp look in her eyes, even though she was on the ground, and for a moment, I just stared, unable to focus on anything else.