Ahaan reached the factory, and the scene in front of him made his blood boiled. All the guards which were sent to protect aiman stood infront of factory gate.
"What the hell did I said you to protect this fucking factory or aiman?!" Ahaan growled at them.
"Sir..sir, mam ne mana kiya tha, sorry!" One guard stammered, with his head bowed down
"Sorry? Tumlogo ki himmat kaisa hui aiman ko akela ander chordne ki. Aisi protection karoge kisi ki? Tumlog toh baad me dekhta hu mai kaha hai wo?"
"Ander sir!" The same guard replied trembling.
The guard open the gate for him and Ahaan's ears with met with Aiman's desperate screams for help. The guard tried to follow but Ahaan stopped him showing his palm, He entered and saw aiman struggling to escape from two men's grip, ahaan's heart broke seeing her in this state.
He ran towards her, Ahaan's presence alone made the workers step back, Ahaan's eyes turned dark, his eyes made them shiver run down their spine.
He extended his hand to aiman helping her to stand up, she stood up and unknowingly she clutched his bicep crying her heart out, she lost all hopes that anyone could save her today.
"Sir, we were just helping..!" One the men stammered, well aware of Ahaan's reputation.
"Chupp!!" Ahaan silenced him
"I will make sure you pay for every tear she shed!"
He made aiman look into his eyes, by gently lifting her chin with his index finger.
"Batao mujhe kya kiya inlogo ne?" He asked, his gaze fixed on her injured knee and torn jeans
She said him everything, his blood boiled, his grip on his fist tightened, whitening his knuckles.
"Ahaan..Ahaan mujhe ghar jana hai, chalein yaha se please, mujhe jana hai!" She said still holding his arm.
"Jaenge relax tumhe itna rulaya hai tang kiya hai, aise hi to nahi jaane dunga inhe!".
"Ek minute hath chordo, mai yahi hu kuch nahi hoga!" Ahaan said softly caressing her fingers.
She shook her head, fear evident in her eyes.
"I promise they won't even dare to look at you again!" He reassured her, his eyes was determined to do what he said. She released his arm and took a step back.
In an instant he grasped their collar's and started punching them straightly on their eyes.
"How dare you? Ladki dekhi nahi shuru hogaye!"
Punch
"Meri aiman ku choone ki himmat kaisa hui?"
Punch
Aiman's heart skipped a beat listening the word 'meri aiman'.
"Mai jaan lelunga tum dono ki, meri jaan ko hath lagaya hai tumne, mere jeene ki wajah hai wo, mai maar dunga tumhe!"
Punch. Punch. Punch and few more punches.
Aiman's eyes widened listening what he said, she didn't expected that Ahaan can confess like this she had hints of Ahaan in love with her. And the things he said are more than just I love you, she wanted to jump and tell the whole world that Ahaan loves her.
They both were bleeding badly but Ahaan was far from stopping, he hit them with metal rod, which for sure made their hands fracture, Aiman's heart was beating rapidly seeing their condition.
"Ahaan please stop it, buss kardein wo log marjaenge!" She tried to stop him.
"Maar kar hi buss karunga!" Ahaan said hitting them more hardly.
YOU ARE READING
A beautiful mishap
General Fiction"Step into the world of Malik mansion, where two brothers unaware of their sister fight with their own battles,meanwhile their sister is trapped in a family she feels abandoned from, she has a dream to escape from the world she is living, but instea...
