A/N:- T rated probably for this chapter! Kindly skip if you are a weak soul!
Disclaimer- I do not any of the Cid characters but the script of this fic has come out of my cruel mind!
Two lifeless bodies were clinging on two wooden, tattered chairs present in the dark room. Clouds of nicotine and alkaloids were fuming in the dark, stinky air. Not to forget to account that the blood, sweat and tears' traces were making it more disgusted. Closed, heavy, swollen and burning eyes of the two mates were still flashing the fuckin' last day event, piercing the wound far more deep.
"H'm...!" Someone smirked looking at them like this, helpless.
He opened the shattered door making a freaky creaky sound and made them hear his loud footsteps. His shoes in the filthy water puddles making some more of disgusting sounds, he stood in front of them. He puffed his lungs with the cigar tucked in his lips and blowed the smoke over their pale, blood stained faces.
The fuckin' sounds and the cigarette smoke pulled them out of their subconscious, while they flinched a little feeling burn in their wounds. Opening eyes were a tough task but the inner hurricane was so widely build up that one of them yelled in rage.
"You fucktard son of a bitch! You will have to pay for this!" One of them screamed and heard his voice reverberating thou' times.
The men's smirk suddenly switched to extra innocent face as he answered in a dramatic way.
"Uh? I didn't do anything sir! It's all your fault! I did what you have taught me for years!"
"You bastard! Rajat! Leave us or you'll have a death wish!" The other person growled even more louder, struggling with the ropes tied on his hands.
"I haven't caught to leave you two morons alive! You duck!" Rajat said with a little annoying face.
"You-" Daya tried to open his mouth but got interrupted.
"Ahnn.. No bad words sir. I respect you a lot! Well, won't you ask me were are you? And how y'all came here?" Rajat said rubbing his hands in excitement while Abhijeet stiffened his jaw and eyed daya from side, muttering
"It's all because of you!" Abhijeet whispered and daya looked at him bewildered
"What d'you mean?" He looked at Abhijeet, "How would I know that fuckin' w**** is going to betray me?"
They both broke their fierce gaze when a ringtone echoed the tin house. Rajat pulled his cell out and attained the call.
"...Yes Sir! They are here sir!..." Rajat on call.
"...Are you coming here?..." Rajat on call.
"...Okay sir, will make sure (eying duo) these morons to be veryy safe here!..." Rajat disconnected the call and looked at them when a small smile appeared on his face.
"Is your fuckin' boss comin' heah?" Abhijeet asked.
"No. I'll do my best to you! And this time you both will not escape from my hands. A-l-i-v-e !" Rajat sounded quite over confident.
Abhijeet eyed daya and then looked at Rajat while saying, "You do what you want to. I know I'll certainly escape from this place as well."
"h'm... over confident?"
"No, because you don't know that We both.. no no.. only me! My name's on blacklist of almost all Asian countries; and He? His name was hidden till now but you and that bitchy w**** spilled shit on our plan!"
"Haha! It's all because of Daya sir's stupidity."
"So, what do you think? I'll let my funeral happen in front of me? This Abhijeet wanted to kill me and eat all the money that we'd make out of that deal." Daya gritted his teeth glaring Abhijeet, sideways.
"Aww! That's so sad!" A new person entered making a pouty, sympathetic face and stood beside Rajat.
"Shreya?" Both uttered while disgust and hate flashing on their faces.
"Yes, my love!" She said in a dramatic way glancing at daya.
"Don't yah funkin' call me that You bitch!" He blurted in annoyance.
"Aww my love's angry on me?" She teased him more while he stiffened his jaws and threw his neck on other side, trying hard to control the pressure building in his blood filled bloody vessels.
"Anyways! Rajat are you going to finish them or should I?" She asked in a straight tone.
"Ladies should be first mademoiselle!" He bowed down just to exaggerate the moment and forwarded gun to her.
She took the gun. The smirk on her lips was evident of how much she wanted this moment to happen. She loaded the gun and pointed it to their angry now shocked faces. She kept finger on the trigger and was about to shoot when-
"Stop!"
A/N:- ALL FOR TODAY! HOPE Y'ALL LIKE IT! FLASHBACK WILL BE IN THE NEXT CHAPTER. I'M JUST THINKING TO EXTEND THIS STORY TO A FEW MORE CHAPS.
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Timin :))
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