Annika narrowed her eyes and turned around to see the one person she didn't even thought in her wildest dream, there stood the screwed Shivaay Singh Oberoi, who was looking extravagantly  sharp and calm, his eyes starless as his lips stayed in a straight line, he was a man who had a very wierd type of composure, according to her, he never smiled nor he ever tried to talk to her whenever she used to visit Omkara to the Mansion.

His eyes for which every girl could die for always looked at her with an unexplained threatening, she don't know why. It never held warmth in them whenever he spare a look on her, she used to get intimidate with such ferocity that it make her feel like a shivering mess.

Taking small steps towards them, he kept his spear eyes on her making her feel scandalized. "What are you doing here?" she asked overlooking the reaction which Samar was having,  just by the sight of this excessively wicked man.

"Sorry to say, but I overhear all your conversion" he said nonchalantly "I hope I'm not Intriduing besides I think this is nothing to be concerned for"

Annika gasped at this, how could he say like this? She knew he was a cruel person, but now she got to know that he was really a monster.

She looked  behind to see her other  accomodate  fringhtened to hell, his whole body was shivering, "Hey Bro, just be away from me, else I'm gonna call the Police"

"Samar, you need to calm down, I'm not going to scare you" Shivaay's tone suddenly turend soft, but she knew this all was fake.

"You broke my ribs" he screamed in an instant, she saw Samar gulping hard as his eyes clouded with utter fear, taking backward steps.

Shivaay crossed her, his eyes now in the depest shade of shapphire that anyone would mistook it with black. "What you want?" he asked.

""I came here to talk about some antique furnitures which Badi Maa was looking for as Mr.Malhotra had a furniture bussiness and you work with him, right Samar?"

'How do you know about it?"

"Everyone here in this city knows about it, so it's normal, I guess" Shivaay shrugged encircling  his hand on Samar shoulder and gave a fake smile. Samar too smiled, it felt like he was breathing a sigh of relief while annika was looking at everything with great interest.

"I don't stick to past, so can we just put them at bay and talk about some bussiness?" Shivaay asked, "I'm not a bad guy" he prompt after a few seconds.

Annika's eyes were accusatory, she didn't knew that nowadays, people come to see films as well to talk about their bussiness. "But why here?' she at last uttered those words which were petrifiying her to no end.

"I don't think I'm reasonable  to you, Ms. Annika" Shivaay said, his eyes making hole throught out her body making her grit her teeths in response. "Why can't you just asnwer me easily other then uttering those sorts of shits"

"Mind your language, Annika, As I have said it before, I'm not asnwerable to you on anything" Shivaay glared at her, "And I don't like repeating my words" saying so he dragegd Samar with him, "Come on Samar I need to talk about the bussiness"

"Now?" he asked casually, 'The movie is going to start"

'I'm running at short of time and I don't think you wanna leave this deal where I need pretty much furtinures which you have ever paid for in a day"

"Anyhow, I don't want any problematic thing near me" he indicated towards annika while she understood the meaning behind his words and huffed in response. Bloody Pervert.

As she saw them moving towards the more dense area, where trees were flooded in numerous amount making it hard to look what's going on in between, she took a step forward making a decision to follow them. Shivaay stopped in his track, he turned his head at ninty degree angle and gave a sharp glance towards annika "Don't follow us" he warned, "beside I don't like repeating my words" and witht that they get dissapeared in the dark.

She stilled and gulped hard, the warning was crystal clear in his husky sharp voice and she knew if she'll follow she is doing to be dead. But after a moment, Curiousity wins and she started following them. She knew she lost the track with them but she didn't gave up. She knew something was terribly wrong over here.

As she moved, she heard some faint sounds coming from behind ono of the woods, moving towards it she peeked out to see Shivaay holding Samar's neck, as he tried hard to grasp some air, "I have told you to be away from her, Haven't I?" Samar tried hard to remove his iron grip from his neck when Shivaay holded the back of his neck and made him bend down, his eyes igniting the fire that can burn anyone to ashes.

"Shivaay please, let go off me" Samar pleaded, "You told me that we are goignt o keep the past at bay"

"Not today Samar, I was a fool that I let you go that night but not today" Shivaay whispered, "You made a mistake that you accpeted your sin in front of me" he replied, his face red with rage, "Besides, you were going to do the same thing today"

Dargging that piece of shit to the floor, he crashed his face to the dirt with his right hand as he croched in front of him and dipping his left hand in Samar's back pocket, he took out a packet which contain some type of white powder and eyed it carefully, "Even after been bitten by me like this and those warning you are doing the same thing?" stooding up he kicked him hard on his stomach making him winch in extreme pain as it hit the already diagnosed ribs which were broken by Shivaay that time making him a crumbling mess.

"And now you have crossed all those limtis" Shivaay crashed his face with his feet, slumbing his face into the ground more as he cried in agony, he dragged him up and punched him hard enough on his face to draw blood from his nose and letting the old wounds to open up.

Annika looked at everything in shock, she was too much occupied to do anything rather then standing there and gaping at the scene that unfold in from of her eyes. She never knew Shivaay could do any of these things, Maybe his personality forced her to sometime think about that Maybe he is a dangerous man but she never expected him to this extend.

She was already a nervous wreck, her hands cold and wet while she looked like she just came out of the shower.

She was drawn back to the scene when she saw Samar holding his feet begging for his mercy, "Please Shivaay, I swear, I will not do this again, please  pardon me" she knew that all those pleas were going in deaf ears. Shivaay closed his eyes in fury, trying to calm himself as he was looosing his sanity each passing second and he can't afford that. He can't take laws in his hands.

When he opened his eyes Annika almost forgot breathing , the calmness in his posture while the fire that was igniting in his black orbs alittle while ago was spalshed with cold water as it looked almost blank and empty. "I'm counting till five, and before that I want you away from my vision do you understand?" he said while Samar nodded, panicking as he heard Shivaay.

She saw Samar trying hard to pick himself up as he got hold the left side of his ribs with his hands and limped away from him, his breathe erratic as he tried hard to inhale, the energy was draining out of his body but he kept still, he can't loose this chance because he knew what a dangerous man Shivaay Singh Oberoi can be.

"Four" Shivaay called when someone came and grabbed Samar, banging him on the nearby Tree and inserting something in his mouth.

Annika looked from afar and she felt like she was going to pass out the next second as she saw Omkara inserting something shiny in Samar's mouth making his hyperventilate, as he held the gun ready to knock him out. Annika's hand instantly flew to her mouth as she tried to grasp her scream which was going to come out of her throat as she realised what Om was holding.

With one blink of an eye Shivaay was behind Om and tried to get hold of the situation. In a fit of anger anything can happen in a second and which will destroy their life in such a way that it will be hard to compensate the consequences of it.

"Om I asked you to be away from this" Shivaay enraged, "No, do you expect me to sit back when this piece of a shit tried to assault my Annika, beside you neevr told me that he roofied ehr"

"I also got to know about this today only"

"Om now  leave him" shivaay asked shocked as Omkara nodded negatively "No shivaay, I'm not going to spare this son of a bitch"Om was high at that time he didn't wanted to see anything else which Shivaay was trying to make him understand, pulling the trigger he was ready to experience the recoil when Shivaay pushed him away from him as Samar slided down on the dirt.

"wait Shivaay" Omkara with draw his hands and crouched down towards Samar, he inserted the gun in his mouth, tilting his face upwards so that he could look in his eyes, and started, while shivaay stayed put, "Listen you filthy Dog, If I'll come to know about you handling these stuffs ever again, you are going to be dead. If you trying to touch a girl with or without her consent, you are dead. And If you try to come closer to annika then I swear to God I will rip that heart of yours and cut it into a million pieces, do you understand?"

Samar just nodded never the less as he continue to eye the gun as his life dpend on it, well he's right because Om's one click can make him lost his life forever.

"Be glad to shivaay that I'm leaving you due to his insistance becuase I always love taking laws in my hands because I know bastards like you can never be punished by law due to power and money. change your Life Samar, try to be a good person in future. And yes, if you'll utter any of this thing to anyone, beleieve me I'm not gonna leave you because you are going to be watched by me and take this as my last warning else I can shoot you right at this very moment and do a favour to this world"

The way he was saying these things made annika suspicious of herself weather she missed out this Omakra who was here or he was just an illusion? He never talked like this to anyone , nor even raised a voice with her or anyone particular. then what suddenly seeped into this man?

"Enough Om" Shivaay pulled him away.

"Samar see there" Shivaay pointed towards the park, "Now run like your life depends on it because your life surely depend on it" and Samar made a ran for his dear life stumbling and struggling.

"Om, try to control your anger, I know you wanted to punish him but this is not the right way, you need to get a grip on yourself" shivaay screamed as he ran a hand through his hair in frustration the minute the two of them were alone.

"I'm trying to get a grip on myself but you never let me have mine Shivaay! You never told me anything that happened with her neither you told me that you were coming here"

"Because this is not right, I don't want her to be near you"shivaay screamed out in irritation,"she don't know who are you Om, she only knew that you are an artist and a painter"

"I know and That's the reason I'm distancing myself from her on your advice but I can't handle it anymore, if anyone will try to harm her, I'm not gonna leave that person" saying so his anger calmed a little and he tugged the metal gun in the waist band casually as if he was familiar to all this.

"I'm just fearing that if she'll come to know about my real self she will never talk to me" Om said and sighed. Shivaay groaned and make Om look towards his pointed finger "she already knew about it, it's too late Om"

Om looked at her shocked  while she stared at him blankly, her state of thinking was negligible at that very moment, she lost the ability to do anything as this shook her inside out. She had heard every damn thing that they talked about and she was now able to place all the pieces into places. Why shivaay always asked her to be away from Om, why Om always listened to him despite of her asking him why he left her. She felt her legs giving up The last string of energy as she trembled furiously. Her hand cold as sweat crippled down her forehead like water droplets.

This isn't going to be happening.

This is all a nightmare.

Her Omkara can never be like this Beside that wicked Shivaay can never be so kind to her that he will save her from his own brother dark secret. But what was done was done, Om's real face came out while Shivaay's too but she had always expected something like this from him

But Omkara was something beyond her power of understanding. She didn't knew that weather she should go and thank Shivaay that he was saving her from his brother being her saviour or despise him for making her see this cruel reality of her lover being her destroyer. She knew she will never gonna get her answer.

As she saw Shivaay pointing towards her she knew that he knew that they were having a spectator, being alert she looked straight into Om's eyes and she felt it so distinct that she didn't recognise whom it belonged.

Moving away, she dragged her lifeless feet as fast as she could as floods of tears made their way to her cheeks ignoring the voice which was asking her to stop but she knew there is no explanation to whatever he did or whatever he made himself into.

Both the brothers knew that they are never gonna meet her again.

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Notice.

Phew! At last I was able to end this, but really, I'm really sorry for being this late but to conpensate my mistake I updated the whole story in a go which I was working on the past three days and belive me I'm hoping that it was worth reading.

Anyhow, now coming to this story, I don't know what I have written but the truth is this only, I really don't know what I have written and I hope none of you are offended by what I wrote above. I wanted to give each of the character equal importance weather it was Shivaay annika or Omkara, I think I didn't upset anyone of you with this.

This story main motive  is just to make you all aware that we should be careful where we go, especially girls and I think most of you are reading this because this generation is really bad, and spiking of juices are the most happening things nowadays. I'm not saying that you shouldn't go to party and all but you all should be careful, don't accept any kind of food or liqior from anybody, even if the person is your friend or your friend's friend. None are to be trustworthy in today's world.

Lastly, this story is an inspiration from a book I have read few months back.

And yes please do comment, and likes to let me know that you all have read this story, because it really discourage me when I get little  response, I never say all this but If I'm writing something for you all, I want a little bit of appreciation for it because writing stuffs takes alot of time and I have used my time for you all leaving my work at bay, So  I hope I'm worthy of getting them.

And If I'm late in replying, don't feel like I have nothing to do with the comments, they are the only source for me to get motivated and each one of them are precious to me.

Love,

-Anya ❤️