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Karan’s pov

I crossed my leg and sat straight in front of those three idiots..

“So.. mehra..” i started

“tujhse toh bhut bdle lene hain..” i stared at him angrily..

“teri vjh se.. main apne papa ko khone wala tha.. coma mein the voh..” i got up and grabbed him by his throat

“sirf teri vjh se maine khud ko hi kho diya.. meri family se distanced hogya main.. kisi pe bharosa nhi kr paaya main.. kuch bhi ni kr paaya jab tune mujhe andar se tod diya..” he started to gag and i left him..

“meri life mein jo kuch bhi downhill gya.. sab teri vjh se.. mujhe panic attacks aate the.. is baar bhi hua.. sab teri vjh se.. main khud ko blame karne lag gya tha.. maine unintentionally apni family ko hurt kiya hai.. teri vjh se..” i yelled at him.. and pointed my gun at him..

Tejasswi’s pov

He pointed his gun at him.. karan had so much buried in his heart.. he wasn’t at fault for anything that happened but still blamed himself.. manav’s grip tightened and i turned to look at him.. his jaw was clenched.. ofcourse he was angry.. he lost his innocent and fun loving karan for some years..

“Manav calm down.. it’s okay..” i said and he nodded

I turned around to the gunshot.. karan shot him in his one hand.. his son screamed at him to stop but he didn’t

“Tujhe pta chalna chahiye na.. ki baap ko kho dene ka darr kya hota hai..” he said angrily

“tere baap ki vjh se na.. maine apne dad ko kho diya tha almost..” he shouted and again shot mehra on his other arm..

“ab tu thoda dard m rhe.. tb tk m tere bete ko dekhta hun..” he said to mehra and turned towards his son..

“tune saath diya na apne baap ka.. mere papa ko maarne mein.. toh ab meri baari.. aur main toh acche se khtm kr ke hi chain lunga.. but mujhe pta hai.. ki apne papa ko pain m dekhna kitna painful hota hai.. isliye.. tujhe early death de deta hun.. hmm” karan smirked and shot him on his left side of the chest two times and then shot mehra’s left side of chest..


Karan’s pov

I turned towards that so called stepfather..

“Aapko kya laga tha.. aap Tejasswi ke saath kuch bhi krenge.. aur bach jayenge.. na..” i shook my head

“aapne jis ldki ko jaan se maarne ki koshish ki hai na.. voh meri hone wali biwi hai.. mera sab kuch hai.. pr tension mt lijiye.. main aapko itni asaani se ni chodunga.. tu bheekh mangega apni maut ke liye” i turned towards Tejasswi and went to her..

“Tejasswi.. come..” i forwarded my hand and she took it.. i took her towards that idiot..

“jo krna hai kar.. tale out your anger..” i said and she looked at me.. and then at him..

“Mere saath aisa kyu kiya.. meri mmy ne aapse paison ke liye shaadi ki thi usmein meri tih koi glti ni thi na.. toh mujhe kyu maarte the.. meri kya glti thi..” tears rolled down her eyes..

“itna worthless feel hota tha.. itna pain hota tha.. roz ek fake smile laani pdti thi.. itna pretend krna pdta tha..” i held her by her shoulders

“chaahe main jitni koshish kr lun.. lekin nhi hota tha mujhse.. m ghr se bhaag aayi.. lekin aapko tb bhi chain ni mila.. yhn aa ke bhi.. aur maarna kya kam tha.. jo aapne apne aap ko mujhpe..” she paused and my hand stilled..

“Tejasswi..” rishabh said and she sighed

“He forced himself on me..” she said and only i know how i controlled myself from killing him right now..

“How dare you ?” manav bhai gritted

“Sanket.. ise le ke ja.. baad m handle krunga main ise..” i said and rishabh and sanket took him out while security took care of mehra and his son..

“hum log unnati ke paas chlte hain..” i said and held Tejasswi by her shoulders.. We went upstairs and opened the penthouse.. unnati got up from the couch and hugged manav bhai..

“Everything fine ?” She asked and we nodded

“Karan..” manav bhai called out and i looked at him.. i nodded

“I think you guys should also rest now.. let’s go unnati..” he said and unnati looked at me and him confused.. manav bhai hugged Tejasswi and then both of them left.. i locked the penthouse and made Tejasswi sit on the couch..

To be continue ....

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