The Sin (TS: Chapter No 3)
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There were colors all around, the walls seemed red and the orange hue of the fire, it felt like a different place. A place unfamiliar but familiar.
Armaan was sleeping in his room rather uncomfortably.
Utho Armaan. Utho. Wake up.
A voice whispered in Armaan,s ear, laced with panic.
Armaan groaned in discomfort and then turned his head to the other side. There was a beat of silence before Armaan felt a harsh caress on his cheek and a nail pricking his skin.
Armaan tilted his head to the side and he felt even harsher touch this time, it was rough, caressing his waist. The touch was suddenly cold, way to cold to bear and Armaan,s eyes snapped open.
Aaah!!!!!
Armaan yelped out in pain, sitting upright on the bed, his breath was heavy and sweat rolled down his forehead. He looked around in the room, the whole room was messed up, the frames were broken on the floor. The door closed with a loud noise startling him. His eyes went wide and sweat continued to roll down his forehead.
The loud rumbling outside of the thunder and harsh wide coming through the wide open windows had his heart stuck in his throat. The pale moon bringing light in the otherwise dark room.
I SAID BHAG JAO!!!
The voice yelled before he heard a bone chilling laugh.
Kahan jaoge? Kahan tak bhagoge?
He heard a manly voice and gulped, his heart pounded against his chest out of fear. The voice was different, it was a deep, manly voice, bone chilling which made him tremble like a leaf in fear.
I said leave. Don't hear him. Armaan leave.
The girly voice said with a sense of urgency. There was a beat of silence before he felt a touch, this touch was different, it was warm and comforting unlike the previous one. A caress on his forehead and then gentle words of comfort were being whispered in his ears but he couldn't hear anything as the bone chilling voice continued to ring in his ears.
Armaan bhag jao. You need to run.
The voice now yelled at him panicked.
Kab tak bhagoge? Tumhare paap tumhara peecha nahin chorenge. Kab tak bhagoge mujhse? Kahan tak bhagoge? Kahan tak bhagoge mujhse? Apne paapon se?
The manly voice semi yelled at him and Armaan shivered in fear. As she gathered some courage and looked around, he found the red chunri placed by his side and gasped.
Armaan was shivering out of fear. His mind went blank. He couldn't hear anything now. He couldn't move.
Don't listen to him. Just Run? Run away. Bahot door chale jao.
Hearing the female voice encouraging him, Armaan came back to his senses and gathered all the strength and stood up in an instant and ran with all his might, ran to a destination unknown letting his feet carry him.
Armaan,s heart pounded in his chest as as he ran through the deserted landscape, the Icy wind biting his skin and chilling him to the bone. His feet stumbled over the uneven ground, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he pushed himself to keep moving, to keep running away from the voice that haunted him.
Jitna bhag sakte ho bhag lo Armaan.
The voice echoed in his ears sending a shiver down his spine.
Kitna bachaoge khud ko Mujhse? Apne gunahon se Kaise bhagoge? Kitna bhagoge Apne gunahon se?
The voice was cold, laced with a hint of smile and it seemed to be getting closer with each passing second. Armaan,s heart raced out of fear as he realized that he was being chazed by something that would stop at nothing to catch him. But still, he pushed himself up, to run, in an attempt to put as much distance as he could between himself and the source following him. His muscles screamed with exhaustion, his breath coming out in ragged gasps, his lungs burned with the need of proper oxygen, his legs were trembling because of exhaustion but he didn't dare to stop, he couldn't stop.
The night seemed to stretch on endlessly. The landscape around him was a blur of shadows and darkness. His mind was consumed by sheer terror, his thoughts, a whirlwind of fear and desperation along with a hint of uncertainty.
Tumhara anth kareeb hai Armaan!!
The words rang in his ears. His mind was consumed by sheer terror as he ran, his feet trembling, his muscles screaming in exhaustion, he knew that he couldn't stop, if he stopped then he'll die. All he could do was run, his breath was heavy. Sweat rolled down his forehead even in the chilly night, he was exhausted. As Armaan continued to run, tears of exhaustion and fear streamed down his face like an endless waterfall. He stumbled and fell on the deserted landscape. Suddenly the rain poured down relentlessly drenching him to the bone in minutes.
He could feel the presence of the voice closer and stood up gathering some courage and ran for his life, not caring about anything. As he ran, his lungs burning with coldness and the need of oxygen. His pace slowed. The distance between him and the voice decreased, it's words, a haunting melody sending chills down his spine. The feeling of being hunted, being chased by an unseen force sent shivers down his spine. His pace slowed, his lungs burned with an intense need of oxygen. Armaan looked around through his blurry vision in a hope to find some escape in the blurry landscape, but all he could see was darkness stretching out before him. As he ran, stumbling, exhausted, the only sound audible was of his footsteps. It took him a moment to realize that the rain has stopped. He finally fell on the deserted landscape and gasped for breathes finally giving into the exhaustion.
Armaan.
He heard a voice, soothing and filled with love. Despite the exhaustion and pain, Armaan stood up, stumbling and breathing heavily. He looked ahead wiping his tears.
She extended out a hand towards him, a tender smile gracing her lips as she stared at him with a mixture of love and longing in het gaze.
They both stood at a distance. Armaan stared into her deep blue eyes, sparkling with tears of love, longing and happiness like precious sapphires.
As Armaan stared at her, images danced in front of his eyes like a movie, the moments of mischief, vulnerability, love, tenderness, care, intimacy, every single moment danced in front of his eyes like a movie.
He looked at her then, this time, the spark of recognization evident in his gaze as he looked at her with tear-filled eyes.
ABHIRA!!!!
He called out, his voice trembling with a mixture of affection, guilt and vulnerability.
Tears of love, pain, and guilt streamed down his face like an endless waterfall as he moved towards her, a shaky smile gracing his lips. The distance between them blurred as if pulled by an invisible thread. He looked at her with tears flowing from his eyes uncontrollably.
Pehchan gaye haan?
Abhira asked, her voice fractured with tears.
Haan. Der ker di na?
Armaan asked, his voice trembling with emotion.
Armaan!!!!
Abhira yelled as she watched a car hitting him and Armaan fell far away in the deserted landscape, the relentless rain started once again along with the thunderstorm.
As Armaan layed into a pool of his own blood, in the extremely chilly night, he heard a whisper
Kaha tha na tumhara anth kareeb hai?
Armaan gasped out in pain, his voice breaking as he spoke, groaning
Maine Abhira se pyaar kiya tha. Koi gunah nahin. My love for her was never a sin.
Maine bas maut ke badle maut di.
Armaan gasped out.
Maine Ruhi ko maut di .
Flashback (previous birth)!!!
The moon cast an aerie glow on the graveyard illuminating the rows of weathered tombstones and casting long, ghostly shadows across the uneven ground, his eyes shining with furry as he confronted Ruhi while she begged him with tears streaming down her face.
Tumne Meri Abhira ko mara, uski jaan le li?
Armaan asked, his voice cold and unforgiving as he gazed at Ruhi with cold contempt.
Main jaan le loonga tumhari.
Armaan said, his voice trembling with a mixture of pain and anger as he grabbed a shovel and begen to dig a shallow grave in the soft earth, the sound of dirt being displaced echoing through the night.
ARMAAN NAHIN PLEASE MUJHE MAAF KERDO. REHEM KARO MUJHPE!!!!!
Ruhi yelled begging for forgiveness, tears of fear streamed down her face.
KYUN? ABHIRA KO BHI ISSI TARAH ZINDA DAFNAYA THA NA TUMNE? AB TUM BHI WAISE HI MAR JAO!!!
Armaan yelled, his voice trembling with anger.
Once the hole deep enough, Armaan pushed Ruhi into it.
Ruhi,s struggles were futile against Armaan,s strength. His eyes burned with a fierce intensity as he started to shovel the dirt back into the grave covering her body with each scope.
Prarthana karo ke agle janam mein aisa kuch na karo tum aisi maut na aaye tumhein.
Armaan said with a low growl.
Flashback Ends!!!
Shukar hai iss janam mein aisa kuch nahin kiya tumne Ruhi.
Loving her was a sin Armaan?
The words echoed in his ears.
Loving Abhira was never a sin. I promise, in the next birth, I won't let anyone decide our destiny.
With that, Armaan closed his eyes finally breathing his last.
20 years later!!!
Are stop. You'll burn them.
She whinned childishly.
I won't just trust me Abhira!!!
He said softly, his voice a calm whisper.
I don't trust you with my Maggie Armaan!!!
Abhira whinned almost on the verge of crying.
Acha so kis cheez ke sath trust kerti ho aap mujhe?
Armaan asked softly tucking a strand of her hair behind her ear with a tender touch looking at her with love filled eyes.
Ke tum kabhi kisi aur ko humari destiny decide nahin kerne do...
He pulled her close, his arms wrapping around her petite frame rather protectively as he enveloped her into a protective, yet possessive embrace.
I won't.
He said, his words a vow that resonated deep within her.
Sachi?
Abhira asked responding to the hug with the same intensity and basked into the warmth of his embrace, her heart pounding against her chest like a wild drum.
He pulled away from the hug and looked at her, he placed a hand over her head and said, his voice filled with sincarity.
I won't let anyone decide our destiny. I won't lose you Abhira. Not this time.
Armaan thought as he felt her placing her head on his heart seeking comfort from him. He wrapped his arms around her rather tightly, his hold possessive and he dropped a kiss on her head.
End Of THE SIN SERIES!!!
Here's the last chapter of this The Sin Series.
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