Forbidden- JannEdh/ReemArth FF

Ch.10 - Hatred

"Did she say anything?" Kabir was getting impatient with the matter now.

Vishal shrugged his shoulders. "You think?" He was clearly drained.

"I am telling you , its her! Why are you so adamant on finding a person who doesn't exist. Fiza was the one, she said it herself!" Kabir stood up, towering over Vishal who just took a seat at the table.

"She's not foolish and nor is she so kind to accept her mistake so easily. I know its not her. She's hiding whoever it is."

"That's still bad enough. She knows and we can get it out of her!" Kabir's voice grew louder.

Vishal gave off a little laugh, "You are so worried about a girl who didn't even exist for you until a few days back. It's funny. And even funnier is that a year ago, it was you instead of Fiza."

"Watch it now Vish." Kabir hissed at him. He had touched a wound Kabir didn't want to open. "You are my friend so I don't want you lying on a hospital bed."

"Okay okay. Sorry man. I was just trying to lighten up. Your secret mission is slowly killing my nerve cells." Vishal smiled, waving his hands in defeat.

Kabir was still not convinced, standing rooted to the ground with a stern look. If his eyes had flames, Vishal would be turned to ashes by now. When Vishal saw his expression, he knew he had messed up. In a second he turned around, running off. But Kabir was too quick and before he could escape Kabir wrestled him to the ground. His hand snaked around the neck and held him in a firm head lock, all the while laughing at his friend.

"Now say, what's funny?"

"Sorry sorry sorry!" Vishal reached for his arm to pull it off.

"Say it again. I can't hear properly." Kabir joked.

"OWW...You're hurting me man. My neck's gonna break. I swear my brother will kill you if anything happens to me."

"I am not letting you die until I hear a loud sorry from your mouth." Kabir smugly replied to his friend. Even Vishal had to giggle through his chokes at the joke. Both of them were on the red and orange tiled floor, wrestling each other as they normally did. That was the way boys showed love for each other. It was different, completely different from how girls are with their best friends. For Kabir and Vishal, their friendship was special.

As the boys playfully punch each other, the screen shifts to another hallway where Fiza can be seen walking down.

"Fiza!" She turned around to the sound of her name. In real she wanted to run away, but the familiarity of the voice stopped her.

"I don't know where Faisal is." Fiza said monotonously and turned back to leave. That's what Siddharth always asked of her. Where Faisal was. He has never said more than that to her the past 1 year.

"Be careful Fiza." This surprised her a bit and she moved back to face him. She wanted to say something but her voice was lost.

He continued, "I understand friendship, but obsession doesn't end well. Just be cautious who you try to help. I am warning you because I don't want you to suffer." Sid's face completely warmed up to her. She never thought he had the ability to be so gentle with someone.

"Don't worry. I will be completely fine. No one can hurt me." Fiza replied a bit strongly, feeling the confidence build back after all the accusations she had to face so far.

"You know we all just want you to be safe." Don't fuck it up. That's what he meant by those words. He was warning her to be careful because she might not have anyone behind her back now. Those who were there for her before were now at each other's throat after all.