Maniac laughter was echoing, bouncing off the wall of a secluded dark alley. The only source of light there was of that torchlight in the hands of Abhijeet.
Abhijeet and Daya were both breathing heavily, they had come out of encounter inside one of the buildings present there. Only one criminal was left who was standing before them, he was also the boss of the gang. He had escaped the building and they were after him. Abhijeet and Daya were on their first mission together, they were in the outskirts of the Mumbai.
Abhijeet and Daya were both exhausted because of the encounter and running.
Abhijeet: Not bad. Kafi achy sy nibhaya tumne mera sath. Good job.
Daya shyly: Thank you, Sir.
CID team had been in search of this notorious gang for a while. They had been doing murders for money, they were the target killers. They were involved in various cases, so HQ sent Abhijeet and Daya to this area as they suspected it was their hideout. So, here they were struggling with the last man standing before them. The man seemed to be an experienced killer, that's why he was standing till now. He looked quite an experienced gunman as he carried three guns with him. Abhijeet and Daya somehow made him lose all the guns.
The criminal cackled; he had done it many times during the fight, breaking into a hysterical laugh, like he found the whole thing terribly amusing. Abhijeet and Daya clenched fist and ground teeth but didn't say anything.
Criminal: tum kiya kehty ho...wo ( acted like thinking something) haan... chup kr k apny apko qanoon k hawaly kr do... ( laughing maniacally) nhi krta chup chap kiya kr lo gy... hahahahhahaha... dhol peetun ga shor machaon ga... bilkul chup nhi karunga...
Abhijeet lost his temper: aeeyyyy... qanoon ka mazak banata hai... aik dafa mery hath lag ja phir btata hun...
Criminal laughed while holding his Stomach, said mockingly: ohhhhh... hahahahahaha... has has k mera bura hal ho gaya hai... ufff... mjhe nhi laga tha k CID walon ny dimaghi tor pr beemar logon ko bhi bharti krna shuru kr dia hai... hahahahaha...
Daya got hyper listening to this, he kicked him hard and gave him a punch. Criminal hit his head on the wall and fell unconscious.
Abhijeet in anger: Daya...
Daya: Sorry Sir but he deserved it. Or wesy bhi wo sar deewar pr lagny sy behosh hua hai...
Abhijeet: forget it... Daya tumhara communication device kaha hai???
Daya: wo larai k dauran toot gaya Sir... ap please apna use kr lain...
Abhijeet embarrassingly: wo mera device kahi gir gaya hai...
Daya: Sir ap handcuffs dijiye mai issy arrest kr leta hun baki ka phir dekhte hain...
Abhijeet took handcuffs out of his backpack: yeh lo...
Daya took the handcuffs, he was going to put handcuffs when realized that the lock of the cuffs was broken: Sir yeh kia... yeh hathkariyaan to tuti hui hain...
Abhijeet inspected them and concluded: mjhe lagta hai jb mai iss bag k sath deewar sy takryaa tha tb yeh toot gai... chalo koi baat nhi... dekho aas pass koi rassi ya kuch bandhny k liye ho to...
They were looking here and there. Daya again tried to start a conversation.
Daya: Sir wesy iss mujrim ki kahani hai kiya... yeh to koi psychopath lagta hai... (he signalled towards the criminal)
Abhijeet: ziada kuch nai maloom... jitna mjhe pata hai us k mutabiq yeh masoom logon ko maarta tha, kisi khaas maqsad k baghair... phir isko iss kaam mai maza aany laga... or isny socha k q na iss se paisa kamaya jaye... phir iss ny contract pr logo ka qatal krna shuru kr diya... or phir iss ny aik gang bhi bna liya apna jo logo ko paison k liye qatal krta hain...
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Fanfiction"May be I don't cry - but it hurts... May be I won't say - but I feel... May be I don't show - but I care" "DUO Story" Fanfiction based upon the Indian crime show "CID"