Being Reprimanded..

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Neil was disappointed, really disappointed but put up a fake sense of curiosity and a fake smile as he advanced his footsteps towards them. "Look who's coming!" "I guess the new jailer." Avni did not turn. Not this time. "Avni see na." Tara pleaded. "I...I am going to the medics. My hand is paining a lot." She replied, stammering. Neil heard this. Then he saw her hand. It was so swelled up and bleeding. She went away quickly. She was literally running. Do you hate me this much that you can't bear my guava face?. He remembered how she had described him in the first place. How unaware they both were what destiny had in store for them. He couldn't stop himself from going towards her direction. He quickly went towards the room leaving behind all the prisoners with a big exclamation mark on their faces. Avni was pacing to and fro like a pendulum wanting time to move but it wasn't. Still. Why does he affect me so much,even now? Stop caring like you never did. "Where is the doctor?" She almost shouted. She was about to slam her hand again in frustration but was stopped abruptly. She looked down at the person holding her. Neil. He held her hand in time and was looking at her with unshed tears at the corner of his eyes. "Do you like to hurt yourself?" He asked. "Well yes,like the others do! Everyone hurts me rapidly. I thought it was a great deal of fun. So why not try it myself?" She said this looking him straight in the eye. "No one likes to. Okay?! I know you are pointing out me, but I don't like to." He said a bit sternly. "Who are you playing at ACP oh sorry, you got a promotion right? Saw that bloody news. Ya so who are you playing at IPS sir?" Avni slammed back. The indifference she created was clearly seen. "No..no one." She raised her eyebrows and gave a raging smirk. She was about to leave when Neil held her again, this time more firmly and made her sit forcefully. He quickly took out the bandage and did the dressing, wincing many a times while pressing the wound. Avni smirked all this while. "Fake concern IPS. You wouldn't really care if any one of us dies. It would surely be good for you. Criminals. Dead." She said while laughing shrilly. "What makes you think that I don't care? Tell me." He asked politely. "Give me a reason not to?" She shot back. None of the replies were straight. Angrier than I thought. "You always underestimate me. You did. You do and you continue to do so.
That's why you are at loss. You call me a bloody criminal. You are. For all of us. All of your kind." She was spitting at him now.  "Av-" he said while trying to touch her but she yanked away his hands. "You are a murderer. NOT ME. YOU WERE ALWAYS AT FAULT NEIL KHANNA. You think you are great. Let me tell who you are.A FREAK! You murdered Avni. Get it!" Saying this she got on her heels and went out but came to a halt " don't you dare touch me again. I'll break your bones. I have become even more stronger than Ananya. A new phase. Neela Ma's son." She finally went away. Neil sat with a loud thud sobbing so hardly. His head between his knees. "Please forgive me! Plea...please." He was unaware all of these cries fell into deaf ears. "I did not murder her. She's alive in my heart as well as deep down she's alive in her as well. I just need to get her out." He got up and went to the washroom tonwash his face. "Neil be brave. Be brave. She's your wifey. She'll be pacified." He muttered to himself. He went outside and saw the prisoners fidgeting with the decorations. One was not. Avni. She sat away completely away looking distraught. The smile which was on her face completely vanished as if it was not there only. Even if she forgives you will you be able to? I don't know.
"So he is there heh?"
"Ye..yes."
"The guard we replaced, what about her? Any reports? About them?"
"Ye..yes."
"Who the ruddy owl are you waiting for then. Spit it out" Vidyut said shouting.
"They were aw...away for a while. Fro..from the others."
Getting intimate Vidyut.
"This Khanna!" He was burning with such a rage everyone near him took a few steps back. He was bellowing like a giant. She's not yours! She is. You sure? YES. He went around and tore a picture he painted earlier in frustration.

"Idea Neil! Just give her a gift." He said to himself.
Do you think she will pacify with a silly gift.?
Hey my gift choice is not silly. What's the harm in trying?
He went to his cabin with excited eyes. While Avni just glared at him murderously. Shameless.
All ties were broken. He was trying to make a new one. The journey was surely going to be tough.

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