Rehab gate away

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When we came out of the office, I saw Rohit was standing outside my office. He was looking in bad mood today. And for the matter of fact offlates he was rarely in good mood around me.

God please no drama today, I silently prayed... After long I thought to get rid of stress out of my life for few hours... At least.

He showed me his hand and I went to meet him. "Hey... Anything urgent ? Ummm... We are late and they all are waiting there for me."

He took me to the corner pulling me by my elbow. "Then ask them to fuck off as you are coming with me... I need to talk to you."  He wasn't only in soar mood, he was angry too.

"Look Rohit I am really Sorry... But can we please talk over the phone, in the night? They all are waiting." I was hoping that he will understand and calm down.

"Since when they have become so important in your life, Sam... Let them go and if they are late that's not my lookout." He pulled me closer by making his grip tight over my elbow.

God why is he always so dramatic. I literally cursed.

"Okay, Hang on..." I walked acrossed my team, they were all looking in to our direction.

I got the vibes that Rohit was upto something today and since I don't want to create any scene outside my work place, I decided to ask them to leave. "Guy's... You people carry on... Please..."

"What the fuck.. You are not coming? Ohh come on Sam you are the star of our party..." Mihir gazed angrily at Rohit and gave him a hard look.

No one in particular liked Rohit in my office cause there were many incidents in past few days that Rohit oftenly showed up at my office without informing me and they all genuinely tried to greet him, but Rohit mostly turned them down or insulted them. He never even returned a single smile to anyone as long as I remember.

"Is everything okay Sam?" Pooja asked with genuine concern. She was such a darling.

"Yeah, Rohit is taking me to some get together with his friends. Last moment notice. Sorry guys..." I gave them excuse.

They all left from there and I went back to Rohit. "What is your problem, Rohit... And what's wrong with you today." I stood in front of him, keeping both my hands on my hips.

"I need to talk to you." He wrapped his hands across his chest.

"Damn... So talk... I m here.. Standing here, in front of you." I blurted out in frustration.

None of us were talking, we were just looking at each other and we both were so so angry at that time. Ohhh... How much I hated this silence which was now screaming in my head. Then I realized tears were storming out my eyes. Shit... Shit... Shit... This was the biggest problem with me whenever I go beyond my anger I end up crying and it was so embarrassing.

I started to walk as I waited for him to speak but he didn't and all he was doing was giving me his hard and angry stares.

He pulled me back by my hand which made me cry out of pain.

"What the Fuck Rohit.. It hurts.. Leave my hand now." I tried to loosen his hand on me with my left hand.

"I don't care..." He held my hand more tightly making me wince.

I was getting furious. I tried to pull my hand back and he pulled it more harder then earlier. He wasn't ready to leave my hand so I gave in, as physically I was not as stronger as him and the saddest part was he said that didn't care that I was in pain, he even proved it. He was intentionally hurting me physically.

"Listen to me Sam... if you want me then you need to leave this job. I just don't like your office and what was the scene with that guy, huhhhhh... The way he was giving me that look. Is he is hitting on you? I have had enough of your shits about your parties, drinking, those cheapos around you... Are you getting me Sam... You are leaving this job... Immediately..."

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