"Sam!"
Chakor enunciated his name, as she watched in shock the man, the bartender with whom she had playfully flirted to dig out details and of course get back at Suraj for his arrogant ploys last week, standing in front of her with a vicious smile, all of which conveyed what kind of a cold blooded murderer he was.
"Yes, beautiful.It's lovely to see you surprised."
He said in a low tone, but his smile remained intact as he walked closer to her and she only flinched as she repeatedly failed to get rid of the ropes holding her wrists captive.
"Didn't you have an alibi?"
Chakor turned her face away, not willing to see the approaching face of the young man, a monster and asked him nonetheless, while he only replied with enthusiasm,
"I am a pro video editor, beautiful.Switching footages come in very handy to me. Easy-Peezy!"
Chakor cursed her overconfidence for the first time at overlooking this man in the whole picture just because he had an alibi in the form of a video clip, which he of course tampered with and switched.
"Relax. I won't hurt you."
"At least. Not so soon."
He said, getting dangerously close to her, making Chakor look anywhere but him, but when he asked her to look at him and she had to comply having no choice, against her will, she gasped as she saw the merchant's knife in his hand.
The murder weapon.
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" IT IS THE BARTENDER! HE'S THE ONLY ONE MISSING FROM THE SCENE! WE HAVE TO FIND HIM! SEARCH ALL THE ROOMS! GO!"
Vivaan commended on top of his voice as the team dispersed and went looking for the bartender.
Vivaan panted as he stood silent for a minute, trying to recollect his energy to solve this damn case right away, while the insides of his were only prompting,
"God save us from the wrath of Suraj Rajvanshi if something goes wrong today!"
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"Don't you dare touch me!"
She warned as he let the pointed edge of the knife, the murder weapon to be precise, wander around her temple, making her heart skip a beat and she closed her eyes.
He got closer to her further, his face only inches apart from her, while Chakor clenched her jaw, hoping against hope some miracle happens so that she could rip this guy to shreds in no time.
"How can I not, hmm?Do you even realize how magnificent, insanely beautiful you are?"
He said with lust embedded in his tone, while she turned her face away, trying her best to avoid anything remotely close to this asshole, but his next words only made bile rise in her throat, and she wished she could just murder this person herself.
"The previous two women weren't fun you know.Too cranky as I did them.But you...I just want to worship your body before letting you go from this big bad world."
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Her nerves ached with boiling anger while her jaws clenched and she cursed her fate because of her tied hands, else he would have seen the wrath of who she was.
But no constellation of stars seemed to answer her prayers today as a chill ran down her spine when she felt his fingers tugging the strap of her red dress.
