Suraj - The Killer (✔️)

Final Chapter...

Recap: Chakor wants to know about Suraj pain...

Chakor was looking at him. What is he hiding?.

"Suraj you cook well. Are you living alone for long? I mean household too awesome not a seed of dust. How do you manage this all, here is no maid coming, how would she. I mean you would never let anyone enter this apartment without some background checks! Are you a gay?". She asked silently...

He let the spoon fall. He fumes in anger. "Shut up!". He stood up n she too follows him into the kitchen. "Suraj just tell me I won't judge you.I just want to know about your pain... if you share you will feel better!".

She took his hand. "I'm sure there wasn't always a knife or gun in this hand!". She intertwined her hand in his. "There was a moment someone hold your hand or you hold a pen, a book or something else than a gun!". She tighten her grip even he response to it, but then he closed his eyes with that he tighten his grip even more. She felt the pain... but kept quiet.

Suraj opens his eyes. He pushes her and hold her against the fridge. "I'm a born killer! There is nothing else written in my destiny!".

Chakor frighten she was breathing heavily. "No Suraj... you are not!".

Suraj anger raised. "What do you know about?! Nothing!. I come into this world and killed my mother. That was my first murder! My father taunts me all those years of our togetherness which were only 5 years, then he hanged himself. The world taunts me being a murderer of my own family! Just in this small age they stamped me with the title 'Killer'. So I started to kill and kept doing it!".

He looked at her but she wasn't scared or angry. She cups his face and kisses him... this was the first time someone was giving him this feeling... to be a human... he lifts her both were in his bedroom... 🙈🙈🙈🙈.

It was the next morning Chakor was looking at Suraj, who was awake and waiting for her... he turns with her and made her lie on his chest. Covering her with the duvet, kissing her upper arms, which he scratched once.

Chakor felt a shiver. "Suraj these aren't deep I know... why you did this now. But...?". He stood up and left without saying anything. He left the apartment, his mind was drifting he knows he what he had wasn't for permanently.

KD was still there looking at him. "What happen Suraj? Don't you want to say something to me? How handsome you are or that I'm wasting my time?". KD come closer, but Suraj was lost in his thoughts, that he left from there without uttering a word. KD was suspicious, but he didn't paid any heed to it. Suraj come back after an hour.

Deep was jumping in happiness. KD looked at him. "Don't please, it could be a trick!". Deep shook his head. "No, it's not a trick she called my wife. Chakor called Arohi she is returning we should wait for her!". Suraj, who was passing by heard it, but didn't react on it.

He come back and gave Chakor a shopper in her hands. Chakor looked at him. "Suraj what is this?". Suraj closed the door without uttering a word and moved to the couch. Chakor checked the shopper and smiles. She took a shower and could wear new clothes. She come and saw him on the mobile of Kabir. She sat on his lap. "You found out who did this? I mean who hired you?". She placed her hands around his neck.

Suraj places his hand on her mouth. He moves with his eyes, he was listening carefully, he made her lie on the couch. He was over her like a shield. The door was kicked open. Someone was pulling the trigger and the bullets were demolishing the furniture. Suraj was covering her, under the couch he found his hidden gun. He waited for a moment... he heard, how the shooter was changing the gun magazine. Suraj sat on the couch...