The Perfect Murder

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Sep 24, 2015

The Perfect Murder (By Taanihalai) (Thanked: 71 times)

Hey people... i'm back with another ff, this was a collab ff written by me and my friend Ojasvi... hope you gona enjoy reading it

He pulled out the gun from his back pocket.

 

His finger was on the trigger trembling with fear.

 

Just at the count of a few seconds the trigger was pressed and there was a loud noise.

 

The bullet was let out of the gun signaling destruction.

 

It hit him directly on his chest as the scarlet red blood started flowing down his body.

 

He was shivering and sweating at the same time, the fear that stroke his heart at this moment signaled one thing to him, it was going to last in his mind for the rest of his life.

 

“No! No!” he shouted

 

He woke up with a jerk realizing it again was the same bad dream.

 

The same bad dream or the same bad fate, the same bad past, the same bad deeds.

 

The darkness of the midnight was swallowing him all… he could just sleep on the old crooked hospital bed and go back to the flashbacks.

 

Destiny plays mysterious games with everyone’s life doesn’t it? It played with his too!

 

He changed his side as the wound on his left hand hurt him to the core.

 

“Ouch” he screamed in pain but there was no one to help him.

 

He looked around the dark room, wasn’t it just a similar one? The same dark room, the same bed, the same wounds, he felt like history was repeating itself once again.

 

“Arnav!” he heard someone shout.

 

A man ran inside from nowhere leaving Arnav stretching his eyes so that he could see his face.

The voice obviously seemed familiar to him, he knew it more than any other voice but the wounds on his whole body had stopped his mind from working and he couldn’t just decide who it might be.

 

“Arnav are you okay?” he asked.

 

“Aman.. Is that you?” he asked stretching his eyes more.

 

“Arnav how the hell did you come here? Are you okay? Anyway give me the answers later at the moment we need to get out of this damn place hurry up” Aman said

 

“Help me up please” he said

 

Aman walked closer to him and helped him.

 

Holding Aman’s hands and fighting all the pain his wounds were giving him he finally stood up.

Aman rushed him to the car and they drove off.

 

“What the hell were you doing there Arnav? What would have happened if anyone saw you there? Now stop being silent and say something damn it” Aman shouted.

 

“Khushi… Khushi Kumari Gupta…” he said while taking a deep breath.

 

“Who is she now?” Aman asked

 

“I need that girl in front of my eyes as soon as possible Aman!” he ordered.

 

“As you say” Aman replied.

Sep 25, 2015

The Perfect Murder... Part 1 (By Taanihalai) (Thanked: 58 times)

She walked inside the house biting her nails in fear. She was scared of her aunt who would scold her for coming back home late again.

 

She looked all around and took a deep sigh of relief not finding her anywhere.

 

She slowly tip toed towards her aunts room and peeped in through the window.

 

Her aunt was busy conversing with someone over the phone and she seemed to be hell angry.

 

For a moment she wondered who might be the person her aunt was talking to at midnight but then she decided to walk to her room without inviting danger for herself.

 

She locked herself inside the room and sat on the bed having lots of thoughts.

 

Her hands slowly reached to her purse as she removed a gun from inside.

 

She was fully shivering with fear just because of holding that full of blood loaded gun.

 

She shut her eyes having flashbacks of what had happened a few hours ago.

 

All over a sudden her eyes opened up and she threw away the gun as she jumped on her bed and hugged her pillow tightly.

 

Tears streamed down her eyes as the fear in her heart grew bigger. She pretended to be strong but the fear inside her was eating her up.

 

Her life was normal till today evening but then what she met with on her way back home left her completely shattered.

 

She wiped her tears and walked towards the gun. She picked it up and wrapped it with her veil.

 

She put it deep inside the drawer and locked it. She could have thrown it away but she knew if her aunt found it anywhere then that would be a problem again.

 

And then if the gun got into anyone’s hands then it would be dangerous for her.

 

She sat back on her bed brushing off the thoughts that were troubling her.

 

"Khushi Kumari Gupta don’t be so scared God is with you nothing bad would happen for now sleep" she sighed and hugged her pillow trying to sleep

 

For some time she kept on changing sides as the thoughts were still disturbing her.

 

It was for the first time ever in her life that she had experienced something like this and it did leave a huge impact on her.

 

When the night was freezing she was sweating, she was indeed scared, all the time she shut her eyes she would see the bad sight and get scared again.

 

She spent her night in fear, she did not know why but she indeed was really scared, she wanted to talk to her aunt about this but she did not have the courage to.

 

Her aunt would just kill her alive if she got to know about this.

 

She shut her eyes trying again to sleep and finally after so many tried she fell asleep.

Sep 26, 2015

The Perfect Murder... Part 2 (By Taanihalai) (Thanked: 57 times)

After ordering Aman, Arnav went to d balcony, remember d evening incident, which had somewhere touched him..

 

<flashbacks>

 

Arnav was lying wounded on d road as one of his enemies had tried to shoot him.. Luckily, he was able save himself nd d bullet hit his leg and his left arm instead of his chest..

 

He was holding his leg tightly, wid his eyes shut as he was trying to bear d pain.. Ryt then, a girl came running to him.. She immediately took a scarf out of her bag nd started to tie it around his leg.. He shrugged his leg off nd said:

 

"Excuse me?? Wat do u think u r doing??"

 

"Ur leg...its bleeding badly! It must be paining.." She said wid an innocent face, making his heart go soft.. Being a gangster, nobody ever cared for his wounds.. In fact, people waited for him to get wounded as everytime he was in pain, d so called 'good people' felt peaceful!

 

D girl had tied d scarf in his leg, by d time he was lost in thoughts.. After dat, she stopped a rikshaw nd asked its driver to drive fast to d nearest hospital.. Wid a small concerned smile, she extended her hand to help Arnav to get up.. Arnav took support of her hand widout thinking....or probably he did! After a long, somebdy was concerned for him nd felt like living that moment for a while..

 

D girl ordered d driver to start driving, while Arnav kept looking at her.. If she was so cincerned abt an unknown person, hw much wud she care for d person she loved??

 

Arnav's chain of thoughts was broken as speed breaker made his pain fresh again.. D girl immediately held his arm to assure if he was okay.. Arnav nodded to assure her, then asked:

 

"Wats ur name??"

 

"Khushi Kumari Gupta.." She said wid a smile.. By then, they reached d hospital.. Khushi called sone wardboys nd asked then to bring a wheelchair for Arnav.. After dat, she rushed in nd informed at d reception.. Arnav was immediately taken to d dressing room..

 

While d doctor was trying to take out d bullet frm his leg, he was clenching his jaws as it pained like anythng.. Other side, Khushi's expressions too were changing to painful ones as d doctor was using a knife..

 

In a few minutes, d bullet was taken out of Arnav's leg.. Before Arnav, Khushi took a deep sigh of relief which made him to smile slightly....it was like it wasnt him who was wounded, bt she herself!

 

D doctor left d room, asking Khushi to first give a staement abt d incident i.e. hw n where she found Arnav etc..

 

She nodded nd then turned back to Arnav...

 

"R u.." And her breaths stopped as she witnessed d sight in front of her eyes!

 

Arnav, who had bent down to unfold his jeans, looked up at her as she abruptly stopped speaking.. Jst then he realized wat d matter was....she had seen his gun which fell down on d floor when he bent!

 

He picked d gun nd stepped towards her... But she immediately stepped away nd tried to rush out of d room to inform somebody.. He quickly caught hold of her wrist, pulled her in nd pinned her to d wall wid all his force, leaving her terrified!

 

"No! Dnt dare to do dat!" He said wid a stern voice looking straight into her eyes.. She gulped as d streak in his eyes made her heart to beat fast in fear... She had helped a gangster nd moreover, she was standing alone in a room wid him! In no time, her face started to sweat, bt she tried to act bravely..

 

"Who r u??" She asked wid disgusted expressions..

 

He smirked n said: "I thought my gun was enough to tell u.."

 

She again gulped nd pushed him aside.. Once again she was abt to rush out to inform someone, when his voice stopped her..

 

"Khushi Kumari Gupta! Dnt be kiddish....whomever u will tell abt it, will doubt u only..!"

 

"Wat??" She murmered in confusion.. Arnav smiled evily, stepping closer to her nd handed her bag to her..

 

"Check it!" He ordered.. She was confused again nd opened her bag only to find his gun inside it! Widout thinking, she took it out nd once again thought to rush out, bt once again he pulled her back nd pinned her to d wall..

 

"I said dnt be kiddish! Jst see....u r holding d gun! YOUR finger prints will be discovered on it nd...u knw wat! I will fly to some other place in no time....nd trust me, u wont be able to find me again!"

 

Khushi's heart pounded like anything in fear nw... She felt like crying aloud, bt she was very well aware of Arnav's presence! If he cud carry a gun, if he cud threaten her...then he cud do ANYTHING to her!

 

She was trying to control her running heartbeats, when a wardboy came... In a haste, she put d gun back into her bag nd went wid d wardboy to give her statement.. She was feequently looking back while walking as Arnav too was following her.......she had jst no chance to escape!

 

Wid trembling legs, she sat down to give statement.. D lady inspector talked sweetly to her thinking dat she was probably scared seeing d bullet... Khushi gave her statement in a shaking voice nd after dat, d lady inspector ordered one of d other inspectors to drop Khushi at her home.. Khushi immediately agreed thinking dat she wud at least go away frm Arnav!

 

Jst as she started to follow d inspector, Arnav also was abt to go behind her, bt he was stopped by another inspector, who asked him to give his statement too... Arnav clenched in jaws in anger nd sat down on d chair...

 

<flashback ends>

 

While lost in these flashbacks, Arnav was sipping his coffee... Somewhere wat was bothering him more wasnt dat Khushi had vanished wid his gun, bt d fact which was making him sad was dat he had lost d only person who cared for his wounds! Obviously, after knowing dat he was a gangster, Khushi wont like to evn look at him again..

 

He was trying to solve d mess of his thoughts, when Aman's voice interrupted him..

 

"Bhai, I hav told our people to look for Khushi... Btw...who attacked u??"

 

"There's no doubt, Aman....who else can do dat?? Obviously it was dat bloody Shyam..!!"

Sep 26, 2015

The Perfect Murder... Part 3 (By Taanihalai) (Thanked: 52 times)

“What? He did it? Are you kidding me Arnav?”

“You know I don’t joke around with serious matters”

“Where did he get the strength from, well doesn’t matter it’s time now he should pay for what he did”

“He will but before that we should find out about the person behind him, he was so cheap and low he did not even have the guts to face you I am sure about this, there is someone with him”

“I also doubt the same, he can’t just do it alone”

“Aman send some of our men’s behind him, they should give us each and every detail, where he goes what he does and who he meets.”

“I will do that right at the moment”

Aman left Arnav’s room as he got lost into some thoughts.

Khushi had just woken up, her mind was still lost in the incident she noticed last night.

She tried a lot but she just couldn’t get Arnav out of her mind.

She had never faced such a situation in life.

Leave holding a gun, she hadn’t even seen it in real.

She was from a middle class simple family.

After her parents died she was brought here by her Aunt and since then she had been living with her.

Her aunt had always been strict to her, she did allow her to go out with friends but she had to be back on time.

She took her showed and headed downstairs not to find her aunt at the breakfast table.

Since she came to this house, she had always followed the rules made by her aunt, they both had to take breakfast together sharp at 8 o’clock in the morning and if Khushi ever broke the rule she would get punished for that.

Whenever she walked to the breakfast table she would always find her aunt there waiting for her but today she wasn’t there.

It was very unlike of her.

Khushi obviously understood there was something wrong somewhere but she did not know what exactly.

She slowly tiptoed towards her aunt’s room and peeped in through the window.

Just like what she had seen yesterday night, her aunt was busy talking to someone over the phone.

She took a deep sigh and headed to the hall talking to herself.

“Did she even sleep or was she just talking over the phone the whole night?”

She sat on the sofa watching TV but her mind was still lost.

It was really hard for her to forget all she had seen last night.

She wondered where she might have been at the moment if she couldn’t have escaped Arnav.

She had never been so scared in her life, all she prayed to God was that she shouldn’t meet him anywhere ever again.

Arnav was walking around in his room.

With every minute that passed he was getting impatient like nothing.

He just wanted Khushi in front of his eyes right at the moment.

He wanted his gun back

And most importantly he wanted to see her.

He did not know why but all what was in his mind was that he wanted that girl in front of his eyes.

“Aman!” he shouted angrily.

Aman rushed to Arnav’s room hurriedly.

“Yes… what happened?” he asked

“I told you I need that girl in front of my eyes, where the hell is she?” he shouted at him.

“Arnav we are looking for her”

“I don’t want excuses, I need the girl in front of my eyes in the next twenty four hours got that?”

“Yes”

“You may leave!”

Aman silently walked away as Arnav got his punching bag out and started punching it.

He closed his eyes as some memories of his past flashed in his mind.

He could see a beautiful woman calling out his name.

Her smile was like could just brighten up anyone’s day.

The bangles in her hand made the morning more beautiful.

And in between those memories he could see some dark memories too.

He punched the bag harder and harder.

Once again he was having the same dream but this time while he was awake.

The fact that he was really in this world of murders and fights was hurting him too his core.

This isn’t what he had dreamt of.

He continuously punched the bag as a few blood droplets fell down from his hand.

“Why damn it why did you leave me?” he cried

He had always been a strong gangster in front of the world.

No one had ever seen him in tears apart from Aman.

But no one knew how sad he really was from inside.

He had lost the only person he could call his on this huge earth, there was no one else as close as she was to him.

He knew that no matter how much he cries she won’t come back, nothing in this world would ever replace her in his life.

It had been years since he was with Aman.

Aman had seen him crying many guys for one person and till today he had no idea on who she was.

He never knew why was she this important to him that after all this years he cried for her.

His life and his past was all a mystery for everyone, no one knew anything about it, no one knew how he landed into this world where he never wanted to.

Aman being the closest person to him also had no idea, just like him, his past was mysterious.

Sep 29, 2015

The Perfect Murder... Part 4 (By Taanihalai) (Thanked: 47 times)

While one side, d mission 'Search Khushi' was on full swing, other side Shyam was being spied on by some men.. Aman had ordered their gangmates strictly to find out d girl named Khushi Kumari Gupta nd also abt d one who was supporting Shyam...

 

After 24 hrs.. Arnav called Aman in d top of his voice..

 

"Aman!!!!!"

 

Aman came running to him as he knew why exactly he was furious! 24hrs had passed by n still there was no information regarding Khushi..

 

"Aman, do u knw d meaning of 24 hrs?? Where is d information I asked for??"

 

"Bhai...actually...I asked our men to..."

 

"Dats where u went wrong, Aman!!! Those men r useless! When I had aaked YOU, why cudnt u urself look out for dat girl?? Do u knw hw hazardous dat Khushi Kumari Gupta can be??"

 

"I m sorry, bhai...tommorow I'll go myself...positively!"

 

"Another 24 hrs...I need information nd nothing else..."

 

"Sure! By d way...there is some information abt Shyam.."

 

"Wat?? I knew it...someone is definitely there...dat idiot cant dare to shoot me widout someone's support!"

 

"U r ryt...he was talking to some lady today.."

 

Arnav chuckled.. "Wat!! Really?? I knew he didnt hav guts...bt man! He is a big coward! I mean....a lady??"

 

"Yeah...nd d way he was talking its confirm dat d lady is involved wid him.."

 

Arnav grinned his teeth n said: "Well I dnt mind if d lady is in a hurry to die! Find abt her too.."

 

Aman nodded obediently nd left to order d men..nd in noctime, all were jst busy completing d tasks assigned to them.. After a few minutes, Aman came back to Arnav nd said:

 

"I got a call frm some other gang.."

 

"Wat for??"

 

"They want us to kill a lady...Sumitra.."

 

"Her background??"

 

"She has killed many people before...dat too widout any fault! She belongs to underworld.."

 

"I guess d lady is interesting! Underworld nd a lady...sounds good! Yeah, Aman??"

 

"May be! Wat should I say then??"

 

"Hw much did they offer??"

 

"They say watever we demand.."

 

"Stupid gang! Killing a lady isnt dat difficult still.....accept d offer nd tell them we'll demand after d task gets completed.. Nd yeah...our work must nt get affected by this! Dat lady nd Khushi Kumari Gupta...I want every single detail abt them.."

 

"Dnt worry abt dat, bhai...d work is in progress!" Aman called back d person frm another gang to tell him dat their offer was accepted.. In a few seconds, every detail of dat lady was received, whom Arnav's gang was supposed to kill.. As always, Arnav n Aman sat down to make d killing-strategy.. They sent some more men to dat lady's place to knw abt her latest whereabts..

 

Along wid dat, Aman was in continuous contact wid d men who were searching for Khushi...bt everytime he was facing disappointment! Arnav, obviously, heard him talking nd went mad..

 

"Wat d hell is wid this girl!! In which corner has she gone to die!! Aman, I knw d prblm of these men...lets do this murder first...watever money we'll get, I'll throw some into their mouth...nd u see, they'll bring dat girl in front of me!"

 

"Money-mouthed u mean? They definitely are! Anyways...here is d latest information..dat lady is gonna attend a meeting tommorow in Hotel Royal Palace.."

 

"Lets leave then!" They left for d hotel very nxt second.. Decently, they enquired abt dat meeting at d reception of dat hotel nd came to knw dat it was to be held at d terrace.. They both had a winning smirk on their faces..!

 

They explored d surrounding buildings to ensure which place was d best nd easiest to shhot frm...also, dat place should be such dat they cud easily escape after shooting.. They went to d terraces of those buildings nd finally selected d one they felt was d most convinient one..

 

NEXT DAY

 

Everything was perfectly set! Arnav nd Aman were ready to shoot anytime! They were waiting on d terrace, wid their eyes glued to d terrace of d hotel.. In a while, among a huge crowd, they spotted a lady..

 

"Bhai, I think she is d one!" Aman exclaimed..

 

"First scheck d photo, Aman...no innocent person should be killed evn mistakenly.."

 

Aman took d photo out pf his pocket nd they started to check..

 

"Hell wid these ladies! D photo looks scary nd look at her here....10 kgs of make up on her face!" Aman said in a giggling tone, making Arnav to glare..

 

"Stop analysing, Aman! Give me d rifle!"

 

Aman silently handed d rifle to him.. Arnav waited for a few minute so dat d crowd around dat lady cud lessen nd then he cud shoot her wid ease.. Jst as he started focussing on her, he stopped seeing d person walking behind her!

Sep 30, 2015

The Perfect Murder... Part 5 (By Taanihalai) (Thanked: 38 times)

“Everything is clear Arnav shoot” Aman said.

Arnav was like lost somewhere, he did not hear what Aman said or anything.

His eyes were glued to the girl, the girl walking behind the lady they were here to kill.

She walked further to a different table and sat there with her friend having their talks.

“Arnav!” Aman shook him.

“What is it Aman?” he asked in an irritated tone.

“Where is your mind Arnav? I guess you are forgetting that we are here to shoot someone”

“Khushi…”

“Khushi? Arnav what are you talking about?”

“Aman, that girl! The one I told you to find about, she is there look” he said.

“She might be but we are here on a mission and don’t forget work comes first so do the job please”

He tried concentrating on his mission while he adjusted his gun towards the lady just then Khushi stood up with her friend and walked away.

She walked out of the terrace as Arnav dropped the gun and rushed out of the building.

“Arnav! Where the hell are you going to?” Aman shouted

He just dint pay any heed to him and rushed away.

He entered in the hotel running everywhere but he couldn’t find her.

He rushed to the watchman.

“Did you see any girl dressed in black? She was with her friend who was dressed in pink” he asked.

The watchman pointed towards two ladies who were walking towards the car.

He took a deep sigh and ran behind them but before he could reach them, they entered in the car and drove away.

“Damn it! Damn just a few seconds late I am” he stamped his feet angrily.

He stood there calming his breaths down.

“For how long will you escape Khushi Kumari Gupta, you have my gun with you and I can’t live you like that, I am sure I would meet you soon” he said that and headed back to the building where he faced the angry Aman.

“What the hell was this?” Aman asked.

“What is what?”

“All this you did just a while ago”

“Aman it was Khushi…”

“So?”

“She has my gun and you know I have been looking for her since long”

“Arnav work comes first then personal matters”

“She isn’t any damn personal matter, do you have an idea on what might happen if the gun gets to the police?”

“Forget that, why are we even arguing on it? Finish this work before this Sumitra leaves”

Arnav picks his gun and focuses it on Sumitra who was still busy in her meeting.

He adjusted everything well and just when he was about to shoot her, she stood up with the person she was sitting with and they both walked away.

“Damn it!” he stamped his feet in anger.

“What happened?” Aman asked

“She left”

“What? Are you serious?”

He looked towards the terrace with his binoculars and couldn’t spot her anywhere

“What the hell is this Arnav?” he asked

“Why are you blaming me now, it’s as if I went there, held her hand and took her away”

“Be serious”

“I never joke, I am damn serious”

“What will we answer them?”

“It’s not a big deal, we can kill her somewhere else too”

“We can’t, we had the day today only”

“Why? Is she dying on her own tomorrow?”

“She is going out of town for a week, we had only today to do this”

“What? Couldn’t you tell me this earlier?”

“I would have but if you would have wasted your time running behind that girl then we would have killed her today”

He thought for a while and then looked at Aman as an evil smile curved up his face.

“What now?”

“We would follow her where she is going to, our mission is to kill her and we can do that anywhere”

“I doubt if we can go there to kill her”

“Why can’t we? Is she going to hell that we can’t follow her?”

“She is going to Shimla” Aman replied.

Arnav was life left dumbstruck for a while, he just did not react.

After some moments he dropped his gun and walked away angrily as Aman followed him.

“Arnav… listen to me Arnav…” he shouted.

Arnav did not just listen to him as he continued walking.

Khushi arrived home with her friend Dimple.

“Please Khushi come on you can do it” Dimple said as she followed her inside the house.

“Aunt won’t allow, you know it Dimple” she replied

“It’s just for a week please, and you know Shimla isn’t that far, it’s a beautiful place”

“I know that but I really can’t do anything, I am sure aunt won’t allow us”

“She would, if you can’t ask her then let me do that”

“Fine… seems like you want to get quarreled, well your wish do whatever you feel like”

“She would obviously listen to me, I am damn sure”

“Great then talk to her, if she agrees then I would come with you”

“Be ready to come with me then” Dimple said with a smile.

Arnav walked inside the mansion angrily as he locked himself in his room.

He started punching the bag without putting on the gloves on his hand.

His eyes had turned red by now, he was hell angry…

“Arnav listen to me… open the door” Aman shouted as he knocked at the door.

“Aman leave me alone!”

“Arnav listen to me at least”

“No! You listen to me, never ever mention the name of that town in front of me again, I had told you that once and I am telling you again”

“But we have to kill that lady Arnav…”

“To hell with that lady, I will never step in Shimla you know that so just get the hell out of here and leave me alone!”

“But…”

“I Said Leave!!” he shouted angrily.

Aman walked away as Arnav continued punching his bag.


Oct 1, 2015

The Perfect Murder... Part 6 (By Taanihalai) (Thanked: 40 times)

Aman was continuously knocking d door, bt Arnav was jst going on n on wid punching..nt a single time he bothered to evn stop n ask him! At last, Aman yelled at him being pissed off..

 

"Enough Arnav! U think I intentionally want to take u there?? Fine if u think so! Dnt blame me if ur resolution breaks!"

 

This was when Arnav finally stopped n opened d door.. "Wat do u mean by dat, Aman?? He asked angrily..

 

"I mean ur resolution will break..wat else didnt u understand??"

 

"Jst shut up! I want a clear answer, Aman!"

 

"In clear words, dat lady will be there to kill some innocent people! She'll be there to set d culprits free!" Arnav banged his fist onto d wall..!! At any cost he didnt want to go back to Shimla n get reminded of all those deadly memories..bt at d same time, he cudnt evn let his resolution break dat no matter wat, he wud always be a saviour where some innocent person was in threat! He cudnt, once again, let any bloody hell harm an innocent person!

 

In intense frustration, he again punched his bag.. "Fine! I m coming!" He said leaving d place.. Aman was left wid a soft smile..probably bcoz it was only he who knew this side of Arnav nd also dat he wud nvr step back knowing wat exactly dat lady intended to do!

 

KHUSHI'S HOUSE

 

Khushi was really scared today! She had although told Dimple dat she cud talk to her aunt, she feared dat her aunt cud blast both her n Dimple.. In a few minutes, Dimple walked into d house nd greeted Khushi..

 

"Heyy! Where is aunty??" "Dimple, I m still saying..dnt do this! U knw hw aunty is, ryt??"

 

Dimple jst frowned pushing her aside nd went in calling her aunt..

 

"Auntyy..r u here?? Can I come in??"

 

In return, Khushi's aunt herself came out.. "Dimple..ryt?? Wat do u want??"

 

"Aunty...hav I evr asked u for something??"

 

"Wat??" Khushi's aunt asked wierdly..

 

"Aunty, plz..today, for d first time if I ask u for something, will u give me?? Plz.."

 

"Wat is it, Dimple?? Unless u tell me hw can I promise??"

 

Dimple tried to turn away sadly, bt she stopped her wid some frowning expressions..

 

"Will u say something, Dimple??"

 

"Khushi always says dat u r d best in this world..bt u cant evn give a small promise, Aunty! I wont ask u to bring a star for me!"

 

Khushi's aunt , being irked wid her melodrama, agreed for d promise.. "Fine! I promise..tell me nw!"

 

Dimple looked at Khushi wid her heart jumping in happiness.. Bt Khushi didnt bother to give evn d rarest smile...she knew an explosion was coming up nxt! Dimple turned back n said:

 

"Aunty, its a trip...friends' outing types! We r going to Shimla.."

 

"Yeah..so??"

 

"So Aunty, Khushi is also going nw..u promised me!"

 

Khushi's aunt glared at Khushi, which made her to shut her eyes in fear..

 

"Okay!" This was wat Khushi heard nxt! She opened her eyes in utter disbelief to make sure dat it was her aunt's voice.. Dimple jst hugged her aunt in exitement..!

 

"Thank u sooo much Aunty!" Khushi's aunt gave her a short glare, then went in wid her usual stern attitude.

 

"Khushiiiii...u r coming!!" Dimple said hugging her in exitment.. For a few seconds, Khushi was jst unable to react! She still cudnt believe dat her aunt agreed dat too so easily! Dimple shook her up as she saw her lost..

 

"Khushi wat is it?? We r going!!!"

 

"Dimple, pinch me!" Dimple smirked n pinched her hard, making her to hiss loudly in pain!

 

"Dimple! Idiot!"

 

"U idiot! Dnt waste time nw...lets do packing!" They rushed to Khushi's room nd took a suitcase out to pack everything.. While Khushi was taking her things out of d cupboard, Dimple started to pick some cosmetics frm her dressing table.. Khushi had jst turned wid d bundle of clothes when she saw Dimple opening d drawer of dressing table... She jst dropped d clothes nd instantly rushed to her... "No Dimple! Not this one!" She said shutting back d half opened drawer..

 

"Why?? Wats d prblm wid this one??" Dimple asked wierdly.. Khushi tried to think of an answer as she didnt want to tell her abt d gun she had hidden in dat drawer..

 

"Dimple..its jst....I mean my personal things...so.."

 

"So?? Secrets frm me?? Khushi, ur boyfrnd's pic is there in dat??"

 

"Oh god! Secrets r nt always related to boyfrnd okay!! U will eat me up, Dimple! Better go to ur home n do ur packing..I'll do mine!"

 

"Relax! U r panicking too much, Khushi! I wont see, yeah!" Khushi nodded lowering her head.. Dimple was abt to leave bt Khushi immediately stopped her wid 'sorry' expressions.. She first pretended to be angry, then stayed back..

 

 Khushi's packing was done... Dimple too had left in sometime, so she was jst sitting alone in her room, thinking abt her meeting wid Arnav again.. D mere thought dat she was wid a gangster was enough to give her goosebumps in fear.. Suddenly, she heard her aunt talking to somebody on phone..

 

"Yeah yeah...I'll be there on time..meet me as n when I reach...u knw I dnt like waiting.."

 

As always Khushi didnt knw who was there on d other side...she had always seen her aunt talking wid a stubborn, arrogant tone..bt whom sge talked to, wat she talked abt was everything unknown to her..

Oct 2, 2015

The Perfect Murder... Part 7 (By Taanihalai) (Thanked: 40 times)

After dimple was done with her packing, she drove to Khushi’s place to pick her up.

Khushi’s aunt was in her room like always, she rarely spent time with Khushi.

“Khushi where are you, come on hurry up we are getting late” dimple shouted as she entered in the house.

Khushi rushed out of her room with her luggage and handed it to dimple.

“What the hell, do you think I will carry this luggage for you?” Dimple asked

“No, I know you will carry it for me”

“Never!”

“Okay fine then I am not coming”

“Stop blackmailing me okay, I will carry it for you my princess”

“Great so head towards the car, I’ll inform aunty that I am leaving “

“Fine hurry up we have no time to waste”

Khushi rushed to her aunt’s room and knocked at the door.

“Come in” she said in a stern voice

Khushi slowly entered in and stood in front of her.

“Do you need anything?” she asked

“No Aunty, I just came to inform you that I am leaving”

“Okay but be careful and don’t mess up with anyone got that?”

“Yes aunty”

“I shouldn’t hear of any complain from anywhere otherwise next time I would never let you get out of the house got that?”

“Yes aunty”

“You may leave”

Khushi rushed out of the room and headed towards the car.

Aman was already done with his packing as they were to leave in the next half an hour.

Arnav was in his room sitting with his diary looking at some old photographs that were attached to it.

“I never thought I would ever go back to Shimla, I just did not want to go through all those old memories again because you know how much I miss you right?

I wish you were alive then life would have been different right? That night snatched every single happiness of mine, that town was a curse for me and it always will be so, I wish I never had to go to that place.

I am sorry, I know I promised you that I would never go to that place, never in my life but then I can’t let innocent people die so easily right?

I might be bad for the world but you are the only one who knows me, I never do anything to hurt the innocent people.”

A tear drop rolled down as he wiped it away, just then Aman entered in the room as Arnav tried hiding his diary.

“Are you okay Arnav?” he asked

“Why are you asking that Aman?”

“Because before whenever I entered in your room, you never hid your diary from me then why today? Do you think I would laugh at you or something?”

“Why would I think that? I just thought it’s someone else and you know I don’t like other people knowing my weakness, they might use them against you”

“But then how did you let me know?”

“Because I trust you, anyway tell me what’s the plan”

“We are leaving in half an hour, I have already booked our rooms in hotel Aquarium, the lady is going to stay in that hotel so it would be easy to keep an eye on her.

We are supposed to leave in the next half an hour and so I hope your packing is done, I have already talked to the gang and they have given us a second chance so this time we shouldn’t miss our target.”

“That’s fine and what about the other work I told you about?”

“Our men are still working on that, they have been trying there best but still they aren’t able to find out about the girl”

“Aman are you serious? I need results not excuses”

“I know Arnav but trust me we are trying our best”

“Aman you know what? After we come back from Shimla, if I don’t find that girl in front of my eyes then tell all those men to get the hell out of my gang, I don’t need useless men okay?”

“We would do it by then”

“I hope so, next time you give me an excuse I won’t handle it”

“I promise we won’t disappoint you”

“Better”

“So please pack, we need to leave”

“I don’t know why but still I don’t feel like going there”

“Arnav we are going to do something good there, I know your past would haunt you but we have to do this right?”

“Yeah, get everything ready I’ll finish my packing”

“I had some other news for you”

“News about who?”

 “About her”

“You mean she is alive? I knew it, I damn knew it, where is she?”

“I really don’t know if she is alive, but yesterday I was going through a magazine and this is what I went through”

He handed Arnav a piece of paper

“Mrs. Pallavi Raizada – the next writer”

“I really don’t know if it’s her or someone else with the same name”

“It’s her Aman, it’s her” Arnav said as a smile curved up on his face

“How can you be so sure?”

“She love writing, I know her better, this was her dream it had always been her dream”

“Wow so I mean I will soon meet her? I mean we will meet her?”

“Not so soon, I am sure she hasn’t yet forgiven me for what I did so before that we need to finish this lady and get our work done then we would look for her and I would talk to her, hope she forgives me”

“I hope so too”

 

 

Precap: Arnav finally finds Khushi.

Oct 3, 2015

The Perfect Murder... Part 8 (By Taanihalai) (Thanked: 36 times)

Khushi, along wid her frnds landed in Shimla.. D weather was soothing cold.. Khushi jst rushed to a garden nd opened her arms wide to feel d breeze... It was very rare in her life dat she got to experience such moments as everytime she was conscious abt her aunt's presence.. Forgetting everything, d group settled down in d garden itself... They chatted, played nd enjoyed some streat food too.. Finally when it started becoming dark, they thought of going to d hotel they had booked..

 

~~~

 

Away frm this friendly atmosphere, there was some other story going on... Arnav n Aman were waiting at d airport for dat lady to arrive.. Arnav was obviously lost in some dark memories n as always, was sitting alone in a corner.. Aman came running to him nd pulled him back to his senses..

 

"Arnav, she's here..!" They both quickly hid themselves behind d pillar nd their eyes spied d lady they were to kill.. As d lady checked in, Arnav n Aman too completed d formalities nd once again followed d lady to d terminal..

 

Every time, Aman's eyes were glued to d lady as he knew Arnav was already upset bcoz they had to go Shimla.. So, he left him alone wid his memories nd did d spying work alone..

 

In abt an hour n half, they landed in Shimla.. Arnav put on his ear phones in d loudest volume to avoid evn looking around d city nd headed into d cab they had hired.. Aman quickly came wid all d lugguage nd they asked d cab driver to follow d cab in which dat lady was travelling.. They stopped at one of d most renowned hotels in Shimla...The Seven Hills, as was its name.. Silently, they followed d lady nd hired a room, which was closer to dat lady's..

 

KHUSHI'S ROOM

 

"Khushi, fast! We'r gettimg late.." Dimple called out standing outside d dressing room.. Khushi came out awkwardly adjusting her shiny black outfit, which was although long enough to touch her kness, still she was pulling it more..

 

"Dimple, its really short!"

 

"God! Its nt, Khushi..! Jst hav a look at urself..u look stunning!"

 

"Watevr it is! I dnt wear such dresses..wat if aunty gets to knw abt it??"

 

"Khushi, this was d last time u talked abt ur aunty on this trip...u jst hav to ne YOU here.."

 

Khushi smiled a bit n nodded.. Dimple made her to stand in front of d mirror nd Khushi realized dat she actually looked stunning! She nvr used to get ready so properly as her aunt didnt like make-up, short dresses n all such things..

 

"Dimple, many guys wud be there in d club..is it necessary to go??"

 

"Obviously! Seven's hills club is d best in Shimla...n stop being awkward, Khushi..lets gooo!" She pulled Khishi out of d room.. They called d other girls nd d group finally left to rock d club..

 

ARNAV'S ROOM

 

Arnav had still kept himself busy so dat he didnt get reminded of wat that city had given him.. D door suddenly clicked opened n Aman entered in... "Arnav, she's going somewhere...we need to leave.."

 

"Everythng set?? Rifle??"

 

"I've dat..come.."

 

They hurried out of d room nd once agaim started to follow dat lady.. She strided to a hall, leaving Arnav n Aman surprised..

 

"Wat type of lady is she! Underworld...nw this club! Interesting.." Aman said, in return of which Arnav glared at him.. "Interesting?? Go n marry her then! Aman, I need to leave frm here asap...nd u.."

 

"I m sorry! Lets go nw!" Arnav gave a 'dats better' look to him nd then they entered d club.. They looked all around nd finally spotted d lady sitting at d counter nd sipping her wine.. This time Arnav chuckled at d way she was engrossed in drinking..!

 

They started thinking how to shoot her.. They stood at different places to decide which angle was d best.. Jst when they finalised everything, they saw a guy heading towards d lady.. D lady stood up n greeted d guy wid a big smile, leaving Arnav nd Aman in complete shock..!

 

"Dats Shyam!" Arnav whispered in shock..

 

"Yeah Arnav...dats d lady whom..."

 

"Whom we have to kill is d one is involved wid Shyam! Hell wid them...jst one shot n she'll be over!" Arnav loaded d rifle nd aimed at her... His fingers were abt to press d trigger, when once again his eyes showed him something..

 

"Khushi Kumari Gupta!" He said as he spotted Khushi on d dance floor, grooving wid her frmds..

Oct 3, 2015

The Perfect Murder... Part 9 (By Taanihalai) (Thanked: 36 times)

“Arnav are you out of your mind?” Aman asked

“What did I do now?”

“It seems like that Khushi Kumari Gupta has got into you, you see her everywhere, stop dreaming and concentrate on what we are here for”

“I am not dreaming, look there she is on the dance floor”

Aman looked towards the dance floor as Arnav showed him who Khushi was, they both stared at her for a while until it hit Aman’s mind on what they were here for.

“Arnav we will get her later on, for now we have to concentrate on our mission” Aman said

They both turned towards where the lady was sitting and found her nowhere.

“Where did she go?” Aman asked

“How do I know? You are asking me as if I stuck one of my eyes on her that I’ll know where she is”

“Such a lame answer”

Arnav turned his head back to the dance floor and his bad luck Khushi wasn’t there too

“You know what Aman you are such an idiot” he said as he walked outside

“Now what did I do? You are the one who got lost in looking at that Khushi Kumari Gupta and we missed the target so where is my fault in this?”

“You idiot, because of you I lost Khushi once again, she left”

“Tell me one thing, are we here to kill that woman or to run behind that Khushi?”

“You are not getting it Aman, she had my gun with her do you know what that mean? She really can misuse it against me, I can’t risk”

“I know but first we have to deal with this lady, she already left and we missed our chance again, now tomorrow morning she is going for a walk at the woods we have to get her there, it would be easy to kill her over there”

“Aman is it in that any case you like that woman?”

“What? Are you out of your mind?”

“No I was just asking casually, I mean you know every single detail about her, at what time she will do what”

“That’s because our men are behind her and they are giving me each and every detail about her”

“Don’t be serious I was just cheering you up, tomorrow we surely will finish our task”

“Yeah I just hope that Khushi Kumari Gupta doesn’t appear in front of you again”

“What do you mean?”

“Nothing lets go to our rooms, we need to plan for tomorrow”

They both headed to their room and began planning for the next day, this time they wanted to make sure they completed their mission.

After planning Aman went to sleep as Arnav was just lost in thoughts.

He had never wanted to be in Shimla, this was the town that snatched everything from him and he had promised himself he won’t ever come here but destiny brought him back.

As he closed his eyes trying to sleep, his scary past would come in front of his eyes and he wouldn’t just sleep.

He stood up and walked out of the hotel as he entered in his car and drove away.

He yet remembered all the roads well, everything was yet the same, there were a few changes but not much, it still was the place where he spent his childhood, from where his journey to underworld began, from where everything good ended and all the bad began in his life.

This town was like a curse for him, it snatched everything away from him and that’s why he never wanted to return back but then maybe destiny had some other plans for him.

He drove through the streets where he used to play with his childhood friends.

All the beautiful moments came in front of his eyes as he held the brakes and the car stopped exactly near his house, his old house.

It was still there, he was obviously shocked to see it because he thought people might have destroyed it.

He stepped out of the car as his legs trembled in fear, he did not even want to look at that house but there was something that was pulling him inside.

He slowly walked inside and looked around.

All he could see was darkness, the same darkness he left in his life after the incident that night.

Till today he wasn’t able to get an answer, was he really wrong on what he did? if he was right then why did he get punished?

“Arnav” he heard someone call him.

He turned around and saw a little boy running away as a lady ran behind him.

“Arnav stop right there, why do you always like making me run behind you come on now stop your drama and have this food”

“No mom, first get hold of me then I will eat”

“Arnav stop or I will call your dad and you know what will happened”

He stopped right at the moment looking at his mother, she walked towards him and made him sit on her laps as she fed him.

Just then the door opened and a man walked in.

“Where is my money?” he asked

His voice was like a thunderstorm, anyone could get scared of it.

Both Arnav and his mother stood up in fear.

“Dint I tell you to keep sending money every week or else you know what would happen” the man said as he walked towards them.

He pushed Arnav away as he got hold of Arnav’s mom’s hair and pulled it.

“Ouch” she screamed in pain.

“Where is the money?”

“I had to pay Arnav’s school fee’s this week I will give it to you by next week please give me one chance” she pleaded

“You know I don’t give any chances, you will have to pay for this” he said as he pulled her away

“No, please leave my mom please” Arnav pleaded as he rushed towards the man.

“Arnav go away please” his mother pushed him away as he fell on the floor hurting his knee.

He was so young that he couldn’t do anything to save her.

The man took her out of the house as Arnav shouted helplessly.

“Mom!” he shouted.

He looked around and everything changed to dark. He just realized he was having flashbacks.

He was sweating badly, just a glimpse of his past made him feel like this he wondered how he had coped with it in the past.

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