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Inarah's POV,
Asad has joined forces with Dilshad?! That man has tried to abduct me. Zayaan even killed his son. Asad was in it too then.... why?
My head was spinning unable to grasp all this at once. I've known Asad almost as long as I've known my Zayaan.... he could never do such a thing. Then what changed all of a sudden...
You're soo smart....Bhabhi!
Bhabhi? Asad called me bhabhi?
I'll never call you that, beautiful.
Is it.... some kinda sign? No! But I want to believe in this possibility even if there's a 0.99% chance of it.
"Inarah Zayaan Hashmi! It is my utmost pleasure to finally getting to meet you.... officially that is." Dilshad said like a gentleman gluing his eyes on me. Then he turned to Asad.
"I should thank my dear friend here who granted me the honour to make your acquaintance." He smiled.
I scoffed.
"Dear friend eh? How enticing!" I said dripping sarcasm.
"Watching the 3 of you villains standing together I must say you all have been friends for quite sometime."
He chuckled.
"Indeed we have. I mean Leena and I..." The old geeser went to her pulling her into him looking at her lustfuly making me gag.
"...we come a long way. Although, Asad here became a good friend quite recently."
Asad smirked.
"And you're calling us villains? Sweetheart, the real villian here is your dear husband. Zayaan Hashmi. Do you have any idea what he did to my dear son?"
He stepped forward leaving the whore as he wiped his invisible tears.
"He deserved it after what he did to those innocent children...and by one look at you I can say an heartless monster like you didn't even give one shit about his own son. So you let him die! Hiding like a rat in a hole." I snarled.
"Hahahaha. You're right. I never did care about him. That child just wanted recognition from his father so he was ready to do anything for me. Such a useless emotional fool.
Awww! You care about those street rats soo much? Why? You are a princess! You shouldn't be bothered about those biological wastes. They were useless trash anyways. Atleast by getting thier limbs cut off they served some purpose of filling our pockets thanks to generous fools like you."
The audacity of this fucker enraged me. I feel pity for Imraan aka Rahil too. And I couldn't believe Asad was just listing to his bullshit!
"No you are the biological waste here Dilshad! Those children were innocent whom you ruined because of your shitty mentality. You know what, you should be the one to be crippled and thrown on the streets to beg. Then you'll feel the pain of those innocent souls! And my Zayaan will be here soon doing just that for you." I smirked.
He laughed throwing his head back.
"How can he come here when he doesn't even know where you are? He still thinks his wife is resting peacefully in her mansion."
He's filthy eyes then roamed on both of us lustfuly.
"The rumours were right. You 2 are beautiful as they say. I can earn a fortune by selling you 2. And I can't wait to see the look on your husband's face when he finds out that his own friend....his brother betrayed him and his lovely wife has disappeared."
I thrashed at the restraints as I wanted nothing more than to cut off his head right now.
"Beautiful? What's beautiful about those 2? They're nothing compared to me!" Leela said looking down at us spitefully as I glared back at her. I couldn't even bare to see Henna who was still in such a shock unable to speak.
"Ofcourse my hotness.... you're the most beautiful women in the world." Asad said pushing back her hair.
"Come on babe let's go. I'm tired seeing thier ugly faces. Let them rot here and die or something. Huh!" Leela spat.
Asad turned to Heenu and was walking towards her.
"Get away from her you filthy bastard!" I screamed but he ignored me and sat down in front of her on his knee.
"But before we leave..." He carassed her tear strained face with his fingers as my blood boiled in my veins.
"Don't you touch her Asad. I'm warning you!!"
"...how about a farewell kiss for my doll."
"ASAD!" Damn this restraints!!!!
Heena watched him in horror as he grabbed her face and thrashed to get out of his hold. My heart ached seeing her and fury burning me as I witnessed his audacity.
"NO! NO! DON'T!!! No....n...umm..ummmm!"
That bastard forcefully kissed her as she tried resisting and I kept screaming and yelling watching my bestie in tears as her heart, soul and dignity were being crushed by...the heartless man I once considered as my brother
"Let go you bastard!" I screamed but it was no use.
Her face was filled with shock, eyes bloodshot and tears flowing as he finally released her. That monster! How could he!
"H... Heena!" I cried as my own tears flooded.
And just like that he turned away from us and left....all of them.
****
Zayaan's POV,
"Fire!" I ordered and the snippers started taking down all the men around Murthy as he was running and ducking like a chicken not being able to comprehend where the hell to hide.
"Don't touch Surya Murthy! He's mine!"
As expected, he ran into the panic room made in the mansion underground. I shook my head at his predictability. He thought he safely escaped me....but he didn't knew the moment he let Abhijit into his cabin, a mini drone was following him and I was monitoring his every move on my screen.
Murthy.... you're soo dead.
We got in the cars and infiltrated inside the mansion slamming through the only glass wall that remained in the west side of the mansion. As I got down from the car a couple men did try to be brave by shooting at us but only 2 bullets were enough to take them out.
A series of underground stairs led me to the high metal door of the panic room as I was followed by Wafeeq and Raghav. Zaid and the other's waited up to deal with any other unnecessary annoyance.
Even the drone was stuck outside.
I smirked and snapped my fingers.
"Blast it!" I said and Wafeeq placed the bomb on the door marking a 10 second timer as we all rushed up to take shelter and Boom!
The door exploded making the suffocating smoke, cement and metal pieces fly in the air making us cough as we covered our mouths and nose with our arms.
When it subsided, we walked inside finding Murthy all alone scrouching on the floor.
"Tictoc Murthy ji.... your time is up!"
****
Inarah's POV,
"Heenu.... Heenu...are you alright. Please talk to me." I said desperately looking at her as she had been dead silent for the past 10 mins or so.
My heart clenched.
"Heenu.... please...."
Abruptly, she got on her knees and turned towards her tied up hands.
"What are you doing Heena? It's no use!"
I haven't given up hope but.... I was being patient waiting for my Zayaan. Even if he was far away on another dangerous mission, if he knew we were in danger, he would come...or atleast send someone no matter what. Or, Mom or anyone else found us missing, they'd send a search party immediately.
She said nothing just latched her mouth at the key whole of the handcuffs. I was confused at first but then I realised...there was something metallic in her mouth.
A key?!
"OMG Heena! Where....how...."
Then it hit me....but, was it possible?!
After struggling for almost a few minutes or so, waiting with a racing heart, it opened! Her hands were free!
We both smiled at eachother relieved. She next tried the same key to free her feet...and it worked again.
"Oh thank God!"
Atleast, she was free.
"Now, go Heenu....get out of here."
She shook her head.
"Are you crazy?! Leaving you here? Never! Let's try this key on your cuffs too. It's our only option." She said and came forward trying the key on my wrist.
"But, how can the same key be used on both our...." My voice trailed off as I felt my hands freed and the cuffs fell down beside me.
We both looked at eachother in astonishment. Heena smiled and proceeded to free my ankles too praying it works...and our prayers were heard as....they came out too.
We hugged eachother as relief and the sense of freedom and hope flooded onto us.
I got back holding her at arms length.
"How did you find the key?"
She smiled wiping the new set of tears that cascaded down her dusty pink cheeks.
"I...it was Asad. Inu.... Asad never planned to betray us I guess.... because, he didn't kiss me, he actually slid this key in my mouth without anyone knowing. And the way this key worked on all our restraints, is the proof that...he didn't betray us. Ma
... maybe, it's his plan!"
She smiled from ear to ear as her voice trembled. OMG! She really loves him. But it was no time to discuss about it. We had to get out of here. If it's really some kinda plan of his then....we need to go though it all on our own.
"BTW Heenu, I have a lot of questions for you when we get out safe from here!" I said a bit annoyed.
She gulped giving me a small nervous smile.
We stood up ready to dart to the door when, the door opened on its own as a man walked in with 2 plates of food.
Shit! Perfect timing!!!
His eyes widened seeing us free.
"Oye! These girls! They freed themselves. Come here all of you!" He screamed and walked towards us angrily.
I stepped forward glaring at him pushing Heena back with my arm ready to fight.
"Stay back Heenu!"
****
Asad's POV,
"Zayaan is in Kerela right now." Dilshad informed Leela as she was busy doing her nails.
I watched him with a poker face.
"Ah! So he's there to kill my father huh? Oh well, that old man has lived long enough. It was time someone knocked him out by now. Beside, if he dies, I get his place." She said soo casually.
I wasn't too surprised though.
Dilshad chuckled.
"So you really don't care what happens to your father huh?"
She looked up blowing on her nails and shrugged flirtily. I held in the urge to roll my eyes.
Taking out his gun from his coat....he sighed.
"Leela.... darling. You've been such a good girl. Even in my plans and.... even in bed. You were also the one who brought Asad to me."
Flashback,
"I can help you ya know. You and me...we can join forces and take Zayaan down. You can be the new King of Mumbai."
"That's not a bad offer. But do you think...we can do it alone? Just you and me. Because, as much as I know your father, he'll even finish us both in order to take over Mumbai and as for Zayaan... he's not an easy lamb to control."
"That's why....we need to remove that old man and Zayaan out of our way first."
"And how will you do that?"
"There's only one person other than us who'll most desperately to do that.... Dilshad!"
"But no one knows where he is. It's like he has found the closet to Narnia or something!"
"Leave that to me babe.... I know everything about him!"
"Of course! So that we 3 can take over Mumbai....no, the whole of India together. While those two hyenas devour eachother in thier fight."
She purred.
Dilshad chuckled.
"What a smart vixen you are! Just like us, you don't even care about your own blood in your lust for power."
She giggled.
"Heavy is the head that wears the crown."
"Ah! So you'll go to any extent to wear the crown...so, should I presume, you can even go after my head?" He said loading his gun.
Her face changed into subtle panic.
"What are you talking about baby? How can I ever betray you? We're all in this together. Right Asad?"
But before I could speak....
"Sorry darling. Don't take it too personally. But the one who can even sacrifice thier own blood, I know them very well....and, there's no place for the likes of them by my side. Beside, I've no use of you anymore "
He grinned pointing the gun at her.
She gasped.
"Dilshad....you ba...."
He shot her!
The bullet went right through her throat as she instantly fell limp on the ground rapidly being covered in blood. I raised an eyebrow amused and a bit surprised watching the scene.
Dilshad walked towards her deadbody and sitting down beside her, kissed her forehead.
"Rest in peace darling!" He murmured moving his hand over her open eyes closing them.
He raised his chin looking up at me.
"You don't look surprise?"
"Eh! She was getting too clingy and was a pain in the ass anyway. " I said making a face.
"But I never thought you'd actually kill her. What if Murthy makes it alive and finds out?"
He stood up still holding the gun in his hand.
"Isn't that why you sent Zayaan there for? So that they both could kill eachother. If Zayaan himself went to finish him off, there's no way even someone like Surya Murthy can be alive. I was in no need of her now anyways and as for Zayaan... even he has no chance of getting out of thier alive. We made sure of that. Right?!"
Zayaan's POV,
"Z.. Zayaan listen to me. You're like a son to me right? You can't possibly kill me." Murthy shuddered beginning to get on his feet.
"Son eh? Then you shouldn't have went after your son's family in the first place." I said striding towards him.
The was stumbling back trying to distract me with his words as his hands were inching closer to the secret compartment in the wall where his emergency weapons were. I had learnt everything about this place after seeing the blueprint of this whole mansion. So I could predict his every move.
"I...it was a mistake. Please forgive me... you can give me a chance right? All my men are dead too...and ...." He pulled out the gun aiming at me but Raghav shot his hand from behind me as the bullet pierced in his wrist making his lose his gun and double over in pain screaming and grunting.
"You son of a bitch!" He growled glaring at me.
I smirked walking towards him and grabbed his collar.
"Are you tired already? We're just getting started." I smirked.
He chuckled slowly fighting through the pain as he said in a hoarse voice.
"Are you sure you ....should be here killing me? Aren't you.... worried about your ...sweet little wife? While....you are here....your right hand has changed sides and sold out your wife to your enemy. Dilshad!" He chuckled like a mad man.
Grabbing his neck I slammed him on the wall behind. My grip tightening as I was enjoying seeing him suffer.
"You should worry about your own self Surya Murthy! Because I'm not going anywhere until I cut you to pieces. And , if you really want to worry about someone else, worry about your daughter. She's the one who sold you out! And by now, she has probably.... faced the consequence for it." I grinned, then, I went closed to his ear as horror struck on his face.
"As for my Inarah.... she's not someone who can lose soo easily and also, she's in safe hands."
****
Asad's POV,
He walked towards me swinging the gun in his hand. His intentions were getting clearer to me now.
"You know Asad, there's one thing I don't quite understand about you."
"And what is that?" I asked seeing how the men lifted Leela's deadbody taking it away.
"All these years of being loyal two each other, you and Zayaan were inseparable like 2 bodies and 1 soul. Now, all of a sudden you decided to betray him and among all the other Mafias, you chose to seek me out by Leela's help and join me after killing both my right hand man Raka and even my son Imraan. You even planned to kill Surya Murthy, who's the biggest gangster in India after Zayaan. Why? Was it really your intention to join me and get rid of Zayaan or..."
He pointed his gun at me.
"...it was all part of your plan and your actual intention was getting rid of me too?"
I smirked clapping my hands.
"Bravo Dilshad miya! You caught me!"
Just then 5-6 of his men barged in pointing thier guns at me.... surrounding me.
"Ah! So you had your own plans huh? Impressive!" I said laughing raising my hands up.
"Indeed. Ye baal dhup mei safed nahi hue hai ladke. (These hair didn't turn grey in the sun boy)"
He said.
"Ah!" I nodded impressed.
"It wasn't any use wasting your energy in your stupid plans. See now where you are! All alone knocking the doors of death. If even one of these men pull the trigger even accidentally, no one will even find out where Asad Abbas even disappeared to. Did the earth swallow him or the skies ate him up?" He chuckled.
I smirked.
"Is that soo. Alright then...." I said in a low threatening voice.
"Why don't you try?"
That was my cue and at that bullets came flying shattering the windows and pierced through the heads and backs of the men surrounding me.
I took my chance snatching the gun as I ducked down kicking the guy in my right in his shin making him fall and shot him. Two more bullets and I managed to take down another guy snatching his gun too.
"Seize fire!" I spoke in the microphone and at my word, the snippers stopped immediately.
The men were all dead as a puddle of blood was quickly forming underneath my shoes.
"Ugh! They were my favourite shoes! Damn it!" I grunted irritated.
I then turned to Dilshad who was on the floor squirming in agony with his thigh shot.
"How the mighty have fallen!" I grinned.
"I should've.... known....ugh!.... You're one twisted man. You cannot be loyal to.... anyone." He grunted. His eyes spitting fire at me.
"Obviously!" I said stepping on his wound squashing it under my foot hearing him scream.
"...do you think I'm a dog? I don't even be loyal to myself. Pfft!"
He chuckled.
"W...what about those girls?"
I smiled thinking about how I slipped that key in Heena's mouth.
"Those girls are special case." I winked.
"We ... could've done soo much together. Entire Mumbai would've been on our fingertips!" He grunted.
I pulled the trigger shooting his left shoulder as he screamed.
"The entire Mumbai is already on my fingertips. Me and my brothers are doing a great job controlling half of the world itself. Do you really think I'd be interested to work with a man who slaughters children to beg for him and earns cash by begger's chillar(coins)? All this planning was to dispose of garbage like you."
I looked around observing the deadbodies.
"Tell me one thing before I kill you. These men.... I don't remember leaving anyone from your gang alive to protect you. Also, even Surya won't provide you men for protection who aren't from his hometown. You didn't even have enough funds to hire this many men. Did Leela hire them for you? No no no...they took away her dead body without a word on your orders, then who else's helping you?"
He laughed like a mad man fighting to keep his eyes open because of the bloodloss. I watched him intently.... curiously.
"You know....you know who he is?"
I narrowed my eyes confused. Our gang almost controls half of India. No other gangster would even dare to raise a finger on us. Infact, they're funded by us. Surya and Dilshad were the only thorns which we took care off.... then, who else?
"Think about it....who else would benefit with yours and Zayaan's death? Who else is the only one who can.... outsmart you? Who can defeat you with a snap of his fingers...who...who else....has been your greatest enemy...in...in front of whom even you two are...chai kum pani."
My eyes widened and breathing got shallow as the idea was getting clearer.
That's not possible!
"That's right! It's him!" He was laughing again. And just hearing him mocking me like that my blood boiled in my veins as I raised the gun and shot it right into his heart....
No way!
That man cannot possibly strike now!
Inarah's POV,
"Get back Heenu!" I said pushing her back as the man came to grab us but I grabbed his wrist turning and throwing him of my shoulder. When he was down, I pulled his arm at an uncomfortable angle kicking at the side of his neck making his lose consciousness.
God! He was soo heavy. I felt like I pulled a muscle or something. The adrenaline rush kicked in making me breathless but I was dizzy too.
Heena let out a yelp watching the man horrified. I don't blame her, anyone would be scared at this moment. I was scared too....out of my mind, but I had to protect us both.
This is the moment I was being prepared for.
Another 2 men ran towards us and I managed to kick the one in his solar plexus while punching the other on his mouth as one fell holding his stomach while the other staggered back. 2 other men came with hockey sticks as seeing them my eyes widened, anxiety growing as my heart was about to burstout.
"Heena careful!" I yelled as one fucker dared to attack her from the side and I kicked him while the other grabbed my arms from behind.
I used my elbows to hit his torso multiple times until finally his grip weakened and I took my chance to turn around and pulling his jacket over his head strangled him with it making sure he was blinded and jumping, putting half my body weight on his back I kicked the guy holding Heena with both my legs.
My heart clenched as the twins were the ones who taught me this move. We had soo many good memories together....but they betrayed us. Sure we weren't on good terms but...we were like friends. Damnit!
All this wasn't enough. They were too strong for us and my throat was soo parched, the lack of food and proper ventilation had drained more than half of our energy.
Heena ran to a side and managed to grab a wooden stick and began mercilessly, aimlessly hitting anyone who came in her radar.
I smiled as it was working.
That's my tigress!
As I dared to take a breather for a few seconds, someone grabbed her hair from behind and tried to pull her.
"Hey! Leave her you..."
I attacked him from behind but all of a sudden another one hit my stomach with a hockey stick and it was as if my life was being sucked out of me as an unbearable pain permieated throughout my whole body making me fall on the floor.
I screamed in agony holding my stomach as it...hurted like I was wounded from inside. I couldn't breathe.
It was hell.
"INU!!!!!"
****
Zayaan's POV,
"Bhai. Don't let him die soo easily. Let him suffer double of what Uddhav and Geeta did."
Wafeeq said from behind me.
"Allow us to give him a taste of pure hell bhai!" Raghav added with equal fury in his voice.
I smirked.
"Be my guest. Enjoy to your heart's content. But don't kill him in the process."
They both smiled sadistically as they strode towards him past me as he watched them in fear and they both took thier sweet revenge kicking, punching, slapping, passing him like a rag doll between eachother all the while spitting curses at him.
I turned away taking out my phone to check for the update. Asad must've carried out his part of our plan by now. I know I shouldn't, but still I was somehow feeling anxious about my Jaan. I know Asad will keep his word of keeping them safe but, this uneasiness won't go away.
Is she ok?
****
Third person POV,
Hitting the wooden stick on the back of that man's head as it broke in two and the man sank down unconcious, not wasting time to even catch her breath, Heena sank on her knees beside her best friend who was squirming in pure agony holding her abdomen.
Tears streamed down her face seeing her condition. She pulled her gently on her lap.
"I... Inu.... inu what... what's wrong..." She whimpered scared.
"Aghgh....hee... henna, i...it hurts ...aaahhh.... please....m...make it stop....it....it hurts soo bad..ly....ummhmmm.....ughahhh...."
Heena felt helpless, scared out of her mind and just kept crying not knowing what to do. As instead of help when she looked around, bloodthirsty men got up only to hurt or....even kill them.
Was this the end?
She closed her eyes accepting her faith and hugging her sister who could hardly keep her eyes open.
How did we ended up in a situation like this?
Oh God please help!
Somebody!
Asad!
Zayaan!
Police!!!
Just then, loud gunshots echoed throughout the warehouse and as she dared to raise her head, everything went on soo fast. Bodies flying, blood spilling and stood at the door the perpetrator with his gun pointed ahead. Seeing whom relief and fear both came over her now weak heart hand in hand.
Asad!
"Heena! Inarah!" He screamed running towards them.
She flinched as he sat near her. So easily he killed them all without even blinking. How can a human possibly do that?!
"What happened to Inarah?"
His eyes were full of worry and anxiety.
"Sh...she... I.... I don't know...." She mumbled breaking down as Inarah was still writhering in pain.
"It's ok.... it's ok it's all over now. Let's get...."
But his words were unheard and her eyes widened in fear seeing the person in front of her pointing his gun at her. Asad followed her gaze and instinctively shielded both the girls. His back arched wincing and grunting in sheer agony as Heena watched in horror, his shirt rapidly covered in blood because the bullet pierced his shoulder.
"ASAD!"
Zayaan's POV,
"That's enough!" I announced and both Wafeeq and Raghav reluctantly stepped back catching thier breaths, wiping thier sweat and flicking the blood off thier hands.
I got down on my knee watching him in his semi dead state.
"Tsk tsk. What a pathetic end of the greatest mafia of the south! How should I kill you Murthy ji?" I placed the gun on his chest.
"Should I shoot your heart?"
Then I pulled the gun down on his crouch.
"Or here?" I chuckled.
I placed the gun right on his forehead between his eyes as he shivered.
"This is perfect! This is my signature spot. You remember right?! Oh and BTW, your daughter is dead. Your dear friend Dilshad who you trusted soo much.... betrayed you and shot her himself. How does that feel?!" I grinned.
He laughed with the remaining strength he had.
"You think.... I am alone? You're mistaken boy."
I frowned slightly.
"Have you gone crazy in your final moments old man?!"
He laughed with his blood covered teeth and abruptly grabbed my collar lifting his head
"Don't think... you've won after killing us Zayaan Hashmi! He.... he's coming for you. Wa....waiting for the right moment. The one....who you can never defeat...and the one who'll crush you all.... including your little slut!"
I froze. There's no way that's possible!
"He'll destroy you and your pretty wife will....."
"SHUT UP!!!!!" My voice echoed throughout as I got up empting my gun in him till he could no longer move....or speak.
Throwing the gun on his bleeding head, I tried to catch my breath as I couldn't breathe. Shaking like a leaf.
No! NEVER! No one can touch my Inarah! I'll burn down the whole world if I have to in order to protect her. He'll never be able to touch her!
The timer that went off caught my attention and I regained my composure.
"Wafeeq, Raghav. Get everyone out of here. There a poisonous gas bomb set in his room somewhere which will explode in less than 300 seconds now that Murthy's dead. Hurry up!"
"Ji bhai!" They said and hurried thier way up. I gave one last look at Murthy and followed the guys.
The others had already planted various bombs throughout the area. As soon as we reached the safe zone in our cars, the area exploded turning into an inferno.
Leaving no trace behind.
I'm coming my Jaan....
****
Third person POV,
Heena was lost, getting numb with extreme anxiety and fear.
What should she do?
Who should she hold on to?
Her best friend writhing in pain or the man....the one she loved...or maybe still loves, who took a bullet for her?
Asad fell on his side, holding his shoulder, grunting in agony.
But he killed Dilshad. How did he get here and even shot him?
Holding his thigh, Dilshad walked in limping, laughing like a mad man.
"Are you wondering how I'm still alive? This saved me. You should've aimed somewhere deadlier. Or, did my words shook you up soo much that the ever famous sharp shooter Asad Abbas couldn't even think straight?" He said holding up a coin like locket in his hand which clearly had a bullet shaped dent on it.
"You fucking...ugh..." Asad grunted fighting through the pain. He had lost his gun as it slipped far away from his reach.
"Hahahaha.... how the mighty have fallen!" He slammed Asad's own dialogue on him. Asad glared at him with rage.
"Oh Inarah beti... what's wrong with you. Instead of praying to God your chanting your husband's name?"
He mocked Inarah who was mumbling Zayaan's name as the pain was making her senses numb and vision blurry. All she wanted was to rest in his arms if this was really her end.
"If you know what kind of man he is....you would hate him as much as you love him."
Heena's eyes widened.
"Beintehaa mohobbat karti ho na apne Zayaan se? (You love your Zayaan limitlessly, don't you?) What if you find out what he did to your birth father?" He laughed.
Asad froze. Shit! He had to stop him!
Hearing about her father, Inarah found some lost strength as she began sitting up.
"W....what do..you...mean...?" Her voice came out as a breaking whisper. Even Heena anxiously gave her ears as her heart was thumping in her chest.
Dilshad grinned like a psychopath.
"Should I tell you? Ok... your dear husband Zayaan he..."
Heena watched in horror as his voice trailed off and he choked on his own blood falling limp on the ground....dead!
Trembling like a leaf she turned her head to her side to see that.... Asad had shot him.
Relieved, and not even noticing how his girl was trembling with fear because of him, he let go of the gun that he managed to sneakily pull out from one of the dead bodies and himself fell limp due to the loss of blood right in front of her.
Henna was a vomiting at a side trembling with fear, as she was the only one surrounded by nasty smelling crimson red blood and limp dead bodies, living a nightmare as even Inarah fell on unconscious on her lap....
Zayaan! Where are you my Love?!
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Assalamualaikum Everyone!
So our Asad really wasn't a villain. Yaaaaay!!!
Are you happy?
OMG! Inu got hurt. What happened all of a sudden? Will she be ok?
Even Asad 😭
What happens when Zayaan finds out?
And who's this new villian Zayaan and Asad both are scared of? 🤔
BTW,
How did you like the chapter?
To be honest,
I didn't like it that much 😔
I felt the dialogues could've been more powerful and even the scenarios could've been better.
Even Asad's and Zayaan's plans could've been more thrilling.
The villians could've been smarter.
Still, trust me ladies I tried my best.
This chapter was by far THE MOST TOUGH chapter for me to write.
It took me almost a week to complete it. Phew!
I was soo anxious regarding this chapter and climax since almost a month.
Yet, I hope you can cut me some slack.
You guys are the most loving and supporting readers a writer can ever be blessed with and Alhumdulillah! I'm greatful for that.
In Sha Allah, if I get a chance I might come back and edit this chapter. Heck the whole book.
It's my first draft and the first-time I'm trying a psychological suspense thriller mixed with romance.
Still, I hope you enjoyed it a little.
Now, only 2 more chapters to end part 1.
In the next chapter, Zayaan's and Asad's plan will be explained in detail.
Heena and Asad are about to have a life changing talk and about ZayRah....
Wait for the next chapter till
Friday.
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