Ms. Detective (I) {under construction}

41. The confession.

I walked towards him, he was waggling at his standing position while Mishti was standing a bit beside him.

"What the hell are you doing here? Don't you know how much risky it is for you to stay out that too.....at this point of time!!!" I scolded him.

I was really angry.

His innocent eyes shots with mine when I noticed they were red. His white face was red and his plumpy lips seems so juicy. His hair was shorter than before.

"And where the hell is your phone? Why can't you answer my call?" I yelled.

And this time, I noticed him more carefully. He was waggling. His hands were shaking.

Does that mean he's drunk?

"Are you drunk?" I asked a bit louder. His eyes seemed trying to focus on me and my words. "Come with me" I held his hand and made him sit inside the taxi.

"Mishti is here...." he pouts. His tone was low. And he was holding my fingers.

Oh ya.... How can I forget her!!

"Take him home.... I came here for that only" says she.

I don't trust her.

"You are here to take him home? Seriously?" I questioned.

"Of course..... His dad called me and asked if I knew where is he..... Cause he has escaped." as she was describing me.

"Though I don't trust you.... But it's fine.... You can go..... I'm taking him home." I declared.

"Listen you Ms. Trisha.....you have no idea what will Rudra do to you if he comes to know about why are you with him" she yells.

"And for what am I here?" I asked in a scared but a taunting tone.

I was tensed if she knows about my detective career or what?

"To kill him!!" she hisses gritting her teeth in anger.

Thankfully she do not knows about who am I. But she should not tell him anything about I'm contracted to kill him.

He will be broken.

"I don't have anything to lose.... Remember that!!" says she before leaving.

I sat inside the taxi as his safety is my priority.

"Please start the car" I ordered the driver after sitting beside Rudra.

He wasn't talking to me. He was gazing outside the window without any expression on his face.

"Rudra...." I held his hand.

But he pulls it out of my hold, even without looking at me.

He's angry with me.

"Rudra..." once again, I tried holding his hand.

"Listen you...." he angrily grits his teeth and points a finger closer to my nose. "Just stay away from me..... Did you understand that?" he yells.

"Otherwise?" I asked as he again starts gazing outside.

"I'll jump out of the car" he declares. His anger was on another level. I was guilty cause I was responsible for that.

"Look at the way you are behaving" I shouted.

And the next moment he opens the door of his side.

"No no no please... I'm sorry." I grabbed him inside and shut the door.

Thank God he's safe.