Chapter 32: Together forever or broken Apart?

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Avaan reached an old rusted factory, that seems to been closed down forever. It was a large factory, with empty stash of boxes scattered all over the place. The whole place was dark and dingy, except a corner, that had a small zero bulb, a table, a chair, a small fridge in the corner and a local cot. The place had only two doors, one was the entry door, more like a tin-shutter; the other was a wooden door right in the centre of the wall parallel.

Shera was taken inside the room, the room was, however clean. It did not look like what the other part of the factory was. It was brighter, the walls were painted, the room had a bed, a dressing table and a chair. There was also a cupboard of clothes. Avaan had covered Shera's eyes. He made Shera sit on the chair and began to tie her, "I am sorry Shiza. I have to tie you. I have orders, You should not run this time", after he finished his job he sat in front of Shera and added, "I decorated the room Shiza. For you. You will be comfortable", then he caressed her face with the tip of his figure that made Shera very uncomfortable. She knew that she can easily break the ropes and also his jaw. Before Avaan could do anything else, his phone rang, giving Shera relief. Avaan exited the room and closed the door behind.

Shera broke the ropes and removed the black cloth from her eyes and as soon as she saw the place she couldn't help but say, "Oh my god! What is this place?", she then got up and looked around, "Is he sure that he was kidnapping? This looks like a luxury home", then seeing everything pink, she couldn't help but cringe, "UHHLL! I cannot survive here! The smell!", the whole place was scented. "It looks like a room for a 10 year old!". Then she added, "This man is crazy!!!"

She moved to a wall where there were a collage of photos, photos of Shiza. All sorts of pictures were placed in separate sections. One section had her with her school uniform, with Ashar, with Zareen, with Rauf. Shera recognised them from the party. The next section was with Zuhaan at their wedding, "She looks sad, not happy. That is a fake smile", she said to herself, "I can be sure of that", and was surprised that how sure she was of this; the next photo was with Zaid, where Shiza was happy, and smiling, to this picture Shera smiled; the next picture was with Zuhaan, in the balcony, and they looked in deep conversation, "Interesting, she looks content". Then as she moved to the last section, in between the pictures she said, "This fellow is crazy, he really needs help"

The final section was the most disturbing one. The one with Avaan, in the same room that Shera stood in, but the room was darker and dirtier; nothing pink and smelly. The last section sent Shera's blood boiling. Shera was in tears, looking at the pictures of Shiza; broken, crying and in pain. She had blood oozing out, her clothes were torn and her eyes reflected disgust. Shera lost her cool.

Shera was boiling, she wanted to break the door and kill Avaan. And here, it was safe to say that, AVAAN CROSSED THE LINE!

"Are you sure?", replied Avaan on the call, "But she looks like her, how is that possible?", then added, "Ohh---ok—don't worry. I will take care of her, like I took care of that Nazia", then agitated he added, "No I did not kill Zahid Mirza, You did! Don't mess with me", then immediately regretting, "Oh—Sorry---I won't repeat".

Then throwing the phone across the room in anger he said, "I will kill her, I swear to my Lord, I will destroy this girl". He walked across the hall in anger, pushing and throwing the stash of boxes out of his way in anger. He pushed open the door simultaneously saying, "Who the hell are you?". But then he paused, as he saw Shera, sitting on the chair, comfortably, waiting for him. Her eyes had tears and boiling blood. Her palm made into a fist, trying to contain the hotness of her veins. Shera was an active volcano, waiting to erupt. As soon as she saw Avaan, the volcano erupted. She launched herself on Avaan.

The first blow was a hard punch across his face, making his ears ring and loose his balance. Then this first punch was followed by a trail of 5 more across his face. Blood had began to ooze out from his nose from the first one itself. His eyes swollen and blooded. Only a thin gap was left for vision, which was hurdled by blood. Then Shera held by his collar and threw him on the stash of boxes. Avaan could never pull up a fight with Shera. His was no match. He cannot even try. Avaan was thrown across the room quite a few times like volleyball. Avaan was on the ground when Shera held him by the collar and began throwing her fist across his face.

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