✯1 𝐃𝐨𝐰𝐧, 2 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐨✯

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We need to end this. I don't know how. But we should. I will find the hecking anonymous and the Clown. I won't let him get away.

" Raksha i am ready. What are we gonna do?" Ashwin asked coming out of the bathroom fully dressed.

" First, we will clear out doubts. Who is your first suspect?" I asked Ashwin.

" Atharvaa" he said coldly.

" Let's go" I said grabbing my phone.

" Where?"

" To his room"

" Why?"

" To clear out the freaking doubts"

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I follow behind Ashwin as he said he knows his room. We were at the top floor. Thankfully there was no one in this floor. We saw a big door which I assum it is atharvaa's.

" Dei, nee eppo oru haipin-a eduthu inthe door-a unlock pannu–" before I could finish my line, he kicked the door open.

" Va polam" he said casually.

" Dei, edhu pannalum plan panni pananum–"

" Mooditu va, Avan vanthure poran!" He said.

We both stepped into his huge room. It was fully white.

" Ithu enna room-a illa hospital-a?" I whispered.

Ashwin searched into the cupboards as I searched into his wardrobe.

They were lots of expensive clothes and watches and a hell a lot of perfumes

" Dei inga oru kadai-ye irruku" I said.

" Ithuvum edukame, edhavathu evidence Iruka nu paru" Ashwin said.

I rolled my eyes as searched for some sketchy looking things, but all I found is lots of expensive things.

" Dei, inga onnum illa–"

*Creak* *Creak*

I saw Ashwin terrified, as he dived in to the wardrob besides me. We both closed the door of the wardrobe us inside.

We were littrealy trapped into an  wardrobe, as we both squeezed into the lower rack. We both heard footsteps of Atharva, I assume.

" Dei"

" Ashwin vaya moodu"

" Dei ennaku thombal varathu da"

Yeathey?!?

I shut him up with my hand to make him quite. I saw him scrunching his eyes, and his cheeks becoming pink.

" Dei, dei ippothan da unnaku thombal, mooku sori yellam varum! Namble matti utrathey da, dei!" I begged.

I could feel him open his mouth to sneez.

The moment the door closes, he sneezes.

" Chiii!!!" I shierked as I look at my hand filled with his saliva.

" Eruma" I said.

" Sorry macha" he said as he cleaned my hand with his shirt.

We both got out of the wardrobe.

I went to the door to open it, when I realised it was locked!

" Dei macha, it's locked–"

" What!"

" Panick avathey–"

" Namma sethom, Namma gali, gali, gali, gali, gali, sethom, sethom, sethom–"

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