The Parliament house was in the state of joy and happiness. The news of the Army demolishing the base camps of a feared terrorist organisation, came an hour before and since then the parliament was immersed in utmost joy. This was a secret operation which was only between the cabinet and the army and the army once again proved why they are the true gems of the country. The media was all set to interview the Army and Prime Minister, although the army chief had already formally acknowledged regarding the events of operation and another press conference wasn't on the list for the Army or the cabinet. Murali was mortified for thinking so low of Prime Minister and hence he decided to apologise.
"I am sorry Prime Minister, I was so wrong......!!" Murali whispered never making eye contact with the Prime Minister.
"Lesson of the day, Never underestimate a Gujarati" Prime Minister said in a playful voice and Murali felt relaxed.
"I will never do that underestimating thing ever in my life....." he chuckled and Prime Minister laughed with him. Meanwhile Mr Python, a tech giant and a multi billionaire, knocked and came inside the chamber. Murali excused himself on seeing him and Prime Minister grinned.
"Welcome Mr Python!!" he warmly welcomed the billionaire.
"You look more handsome than before........what's the secret???" Python said with a smile and he chuckled.
"No cut down in the tax though" the Prime Minister said with a chuckle.
"Than my flattering went futile!!!" said python. They both laughed as Prime Minister gestured him to sit for a good chat.
In the hushedness of the night and dauntness of the night's gloom, a beautiful bungalow stood alone and desolate. Inside as we go in the bungalow, was elegance and beauty and also potential danger and tension surmounting the bungalow. A huge staircase and on the staircase stood two people, one girl and one boy, holding onto each other tightly and trembling in apparent terror. In front of them was a man seated on a huge chesterfield chair, the man we know as The Python. However he wasn't alone for he was companioned by two Mafia Kings, Viraj Ranawat and Samrat Singh Ahlawat, the biggest arms maker and exporter, Rudrakshi Bajpayee and the brand herself, Shivanshi Bhonsale. But why were they here???
"Your father took something from me and I took something from him, revenge taken!!!! My something was this bungalow while his something was his life.......!!!!" Python broke the uncanny silence and the two shudder under the huskiness of his frightening voice.
"Please........leave us.......!!!" her stammering voice echoed in the hushed hall which made Python laugh like a demented.
"You just don't listen don't you!!!! I said leave my bungalow and I shall let you live......" Python said in a low yet threatening voice.
"We can't.......this is our home!!!" yelled the boy while sobbing and the bad people glared at his choice of tone.
"How much I detest, no.......!!!" in a swift moment python had grabbed the gun in his hand, two shots were fired at the next moment and before anyone could apprehend anything, the two were lying in the pool of their own bloods.
"Python is a monster.......!!!!" he stated with a cruel smirk as he watched the dead bodies of the siblings.
"That wasn't fun at all!!!" Rudrakshi was bored and the rest agreed with her.
"It wasn't a personal grudge my friends......and Python mutilates only those he abhors.....!!!" with that he rose up, fixed his suit, and strode out leaving perplexed heads inside.
"If you all forgot than I will be obliged to remind you that you hadn't discuss anything about the deal with him....." shivanshi said folding her arms.
"Personal grudge........if it ain't personal why kill the kids and if....suppose it was personal, what would have he done......???" Viraj asked Samrat.
"Ask Rudrakshi, they are best friends after all!!!" Samrat said and all stared at Rudrakshi.
"We have a professional relationship, I give him guns and he pays me, that's it!!!! However I know if it was personal, he would have butchered the two!!!" she said blankly and they all gaped at her.
"I told you the fellow doesn't strikes normal and sound......" shivanshi said.
"More than that........he's a psycho!!!" rudrakshi said sipping on her whisky. They gawped at her.
"I guess that's ok, even Viraj is a psycho.........remember he killed hundreds of people for Paridhi!!!" shivanshi was still gaping while Viraj frowned at her.
"Python is worse than any Psycho.....!!!" and with that rudrakshi terminated the debate altogether.
The stars glittered in the dark sky. And at the near twilight, the world apparently snoozed comfortably in their habitations but this weird guy. Python his denomination. He perched on the boundary of his terrace, drinking liquor and stargazing. He was a late night person and used to be up till late nights. And him being a billionaire and on top of that, a man with an unsound temper, no one apparently asked him why he was always up for all the night. Except for one who currently strode towards the terrace.
"There you are.........I knew you would be here.........!!!!" it was Raghu, Python's PA and the only human he trusted. Python didn't look at him and kept gazing at the stars.
"Stargazing, Again????? Python, don't you get bored of them.........they are same everyday!!!!" Raghu chuckled as he came towards him.
"You don't get bored of those who'd been with you in your darkest hours.......The day I slept on filth, they were with me, the day I rose up from the filth, they still were with me.......So tell me Pandit, how can I be stultified with them!!!!!" Python replied without even looking at him. Raghu smiled.
"You accept it or not but the major reason why you gaze at them is just because you are so lonely and want a companion." Raghu sat down on the floor. Python was silent for a moment as he looked up at the stars.
"What's the benefit of making billions when you have no one to appreciate your hard work..........what's the joy of living in a huge bungalow when you have nobody to talk to..........!!!!" he paused, never withdrawing his eyes from the stars while Raghu quietly heard everything.
"You need someone who ordinates you to sleep at time.......who asks you if you had your meals or not and scolds you when you skip them........who closes your laptop forcibly when you work for late hours........who gets anxious when you don't pick calls.......!!!" he turned his head, facing raghu.
"Yes, I am lonely........I am lonely, Pandit!!!!" he told him with his cold eyes and Raghu sighed.
"Than why don't you try finding the purpose of your life!!!!" said raghu, softly. Python smiled, a half smile he showed.
"If only life works according to your ways.........Yet still, Raghu, if ever I find the purpose of my life.......the woman of my dreams......." he paused to look at Raghu with his eyes showing a bizzare blend of emotions which raghu couldn't decipher.
"I promise, it will be just me who will have her........Just me who will feel her........Just me who will see her........Just me who will touch her......Just me who will love her.........And just me who will fetter her!!!!!" Python's eyes and later that sinister laugh scared Raghu for he looked like a man battling with dementia.
"Python, being possessive is alright but obsession is not healthy........you can't control the person you claim to love!!!!!" Raghu was terrorised with python's claims. Python laughed as he again looked up at the sky.
"Python does everything beyond limits. May it be hate or love........" he stated gulping down the alcohol.
"Nothing is good beyond limits, perhaps that's why limits are made.....Not even limitless love is alright!!!" Raghu tried to reason with him. But python chuckled.
"Ishq hoga to Beyhadd.......!!" in his vernacular he warned Raghu of the impeding danger which was coming really soon. And Raghu feared, not for him but for the woman and unfortunately his heart felt that Python was going to meet the purpose of his life really soon which obviously doubled up his trouble.
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