SLS#7# The Irresistible Aviatrix

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Ian's POV

" There they are." Kushal said as soon as I entered the farmhouse. I nodded and was going to reach them but Mr. Muller hold my arm to stop me. I gave him a questioning look.

" Your father is with them, Ian. Be careful." He said. I nodded.

" Do what I have told you to do." I said and he nodded.

" Ok, I will." He said.

We walked and sat next to Kushal. They were already talking to each other. I sat across the person I was searching for all these years. My hands turned into fists but I tried to keep myself calm. A single mistake can spoil all the plan. I can't take the risk.

" Good evening, gentlemen." I said with a fake smile and looked at that murderer. He was looking at me weirdly. May be trying to remember if he left me alive or not.

" Good evening, Mr. Kingston." Mr. Iyer said. I nodded.

" Excuse me but couldn't recognize him. Have we met before?" I asked Mr. Iyer.

" Oh, he is Raghav's brother Mohit. He is busy with some other works today. So, he sent his brother." Mr. Iyer said.

" Oh, sorry. Nice to meet you, Mr. Khanna." I extended my hand toward him. He kept looking at me completely shocked. Didn't even blink.

" What happened, Mohit?" Mr. Iyer asked. He looked at Mr. Iyer still shocked. " Come on. He is being nice. Why are you acting weird!!!" Mr. Iyer gritted and I looked at kushal who smirked and nodded.

" I think he is having some problem. Is  everything ok, Mr. Khanna?" I asked him. He looked at me in horror this time.

" Ian!!" He said and I smiled.

" Yes, Ian Kingston. Nice to meet you, Mr. Khanna." I said shaking his hand forcefully. He was trying to get freed from my hold but I kept holding his hand tightly. Then left after a few moments.

" I... I will be back." He said and left the place at once.

" What's wrong?" I asked Mr. Iyer.

" Don't know. He is just a stupid. I told Raghav that he can't handle it but still he send him." He said.

" That's alright. But why did he get a shock seeing me like he has seen a ghost!!!" I asked him.

" Told you. He has mental issues." Mr. Iyer said and I chuckled.

" But he seems to have some problem. What do you think about it?" I asked him. " We should go and check what his problem is." I said and he chuckled.

" May be drank too much last night. Still hangover." He said.

" Oh!! Ok then." I said and we started to talk then suddenly out of nowhere he came and sat across me again.

" It can't be true." He said.

" What can't be true, Mohit? What are you saying?" Mr. Iyer asked. He ignored him and looked at me sharply.

" How did you survive?! I shot you thrice." He said and I looked at Mr. Muller. He nodded.

" Shot me?!! What are you talking about?" I asked him pretending to be shocked.

" I bloody shot you and burned the whole house along with your mother and sister. How come you are alive now?" He said and I gritted inwardly.

" My mother and sister?! For your kind information, Sir. My mother and sister both are safe and sound. They are not killed. Whom are you talking about?" I asked him.

" What!!! No. They are dead." He said and I sighed deeply.

" My mother and sister both are alive and they live in Florida." I said. " If you still have doubt then see this." I said him giving him my phone where I have photos with Aunt Debbie and Olivia.

" They are your aunt and cousin. Not your mother and sister." He said.

" Enough now. What is this, Mr. Iyer? Is that a joke?! My time is precious. If you keep doing these things then I might not be able to sign the deal with you. What the hell is he saying?" I asked him.

" Mohit!!! Told you not to get drunk like this. See? You are irritating our client now. What is your problem?" Mr. Iyer asked him.

" My problem?!! Huh!!! I was asking what your problem is!!! Why are you trusting him in the first place?!! He is doing nothing but making you all foolish. He has come to take revenge." He said.

" Stop with your stupid stories. We have had enough of it." Mr. Iyer said.

" Take him home. He needs to have rest. He is still hangover." I said to him." We can talk about it later. First help him. He is totally gone." I said.

" What?!!" He said. " I should have burnt you with them." He said and I gritted inwardly to stop myself from reacting on that. I can't spoil my own plans like that.

" With whom?" I asked.

" Your mother and sister." He said. I closed my eyes and shook my head.

" Mr. Iyer, your friend needs to meet a psychiatrist. He is talking something he himself doesn't know clearly. I think you should talk to his family." I said. " He needs treatments as soon as it possible. Otherwise he will become more dangerous." I said.

" Sir, I think he has got the same syndromes of Parker." Mr. Muller said.

" Which Parker?" I asked him.

" The boy nextdoor who use to think his parents are not his real parents they have adopted him from somewhere. He used to think his neighbor couple is his parents. That is why he killed his own parents. You forgot about that?" Mr. Muller said.

" Oh, that Parker!!! Yeah, he became so dangerous that doctor at last decided to give him hemlock to kill him. He killed his family and 4 other people." I said.

" Hey!!! Are you trying to say that I am mad?!" He asked me.

" Not yet but may be you will turn mad soon. Because you have the same syndromes of his. I afraid you will be like him if we don't help you in time." I said.

" You!!!" He said and picked out his gun. I chuckled.

" What are you doing, Mohit?!!" Mr. Iyer snatched the gun from him and slapped him hard across his face. "He is right. You have gone mad."

" Not yet. Still a lot of things to do before he gets mad." I said.

" What do you mean?" Mr Iyer asked.

" I mean he is still fine but on the way to go mad totally." I said. He nodded.

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