Ms. Detective (I) {under construction}

22. Deal

"Let us bunk the college!!" I was actually excited.

"Bad idea Tiny"

Wait.

Is he, the ruthless shameless jerk, saying me so!!!

God this person and his mood swings.

"And why so gentleman?" I asked pissing my teeth.

"Cause I want to do class" He replied with an ease and pulled out a cigarette out of his pocket.

"You can't always smoke...... You aren't even recovered still!!!" I scolded.

"And who are you to tell me that? My mom?" He was irked and was really getting off my nerves.

"Rudra" I tried my best to keep the ease.

"What?"

"Why can't you forgive Mr. Khurana? He's suffering because of your hatred."

I know I should have not said this, but it just slipped out of my mouth and I couldn't help it.

He left the car without any reply.

Damn.

*

"Rudra please stop" I called from behind but he just ignored and I kept running beside him to catch him.

"Rudra"

Finally I caught his arm and rotated him to me.

"What were you doing?" I scolded him after gaining my breath.

"What?" He didn't looked in my eyes.

"Why are you running away from yourself? Why can't you just face it?" I was louder and pushed him slightly with a slap on his chest.

"Listen...... You don't need to fucking care about me...." his voice grew louder.

"You listen!!!" I yelled. "You need to fucking care about everything around you.... Did you understand that?" my anger was now far from my control. He turned his back towards me, trying to ignore me.

"Why are you doing this?" I yelled grabbing his bandaged wrist. "Do you think you are a hero with these things?" I threw his wrist from my hold. "These stupid suicide attempts and all!!! Do you have any idea about how it feels to your father?"

"Firstly, he's not my father. And secondly I'm not any hero and I don't even want to be......." He yells at the top of his voice. His eyes were burning red in anger and his neck veins were clearly visible. ".....And thirdly" He hissed pointing his sharp gaze with mine, "You are no one to interfere in my life"

"I know that..." My voice was a whisper and hands went to cup his chin. "But just stop tiring yourself!! You are Rudra...... A boy who is strong enough to survive the hardest childhood..... You are Rudra, who always craved for love....... You are Rudra, who's very special for his father....." and on this, he pushed me away.

"Rudra...... Just face it...." I yelled behind as he again turned his back towards me.

"You don't need to care about me.... Did you understand that?"

"I know..... It's you who should care for yourself.....!"

"I'm in the car, I want to go home." He said and went near the car.

*

It was night now and none of us has talked to each other. Mr. Khurana wasn't home and it was now ten at night.

I made sandwich for myself and was hoping that he would ask for it. But anyways, the rude Rudra!! He just made a cup of coffee for himself.

Ignoring him,