" Plug these bluetooths into your ears." Rajat gave one to all of us.
We did and then left for our respective destinations.
" Where is your gun?" Rajat muttered into my ear.
" In my gun holder. It is around my waist." I told him.
" Okay." He replied.
" Show me the man's picture." I demanded.
He took his phone out and showed it to me.
" Shakal se hi kamina lagta hai. ( Looks like a jerk as he is.)" I said.
Rajat grinned.
" So how's your Mr Grey?" He asked.
" Let's save that topic for later or else I will be distracted." I said without thinking.
Rajat raised an eyebrow.
Then I realised what I said.
" Shut up. I did no mean it that way." I said, hitting lightly on his shoulder.
" Did I say anything? Also then, in what way did you mean?" He questioned, smirk evident on his face.
" I am in deep shit. I had 10 missed calls from him and 10 from Mumma but Istill didn't call back." I told him honestly.
" Why did you not?" He asked.
" Because I was in no mood for a lecture." I told him genuinely.
He laughed.
When we reached the critical care unit, we saw something unusual going on. There was a man outside Ward 5 who was creating chaos and shouting very loudly over the phone.
" Smriti, he is the one!" Rajat exclaimed as we hid behind the pillar.
" Let's record him." I said and took out my phone. I started the recorder.
He was talking about RDX being brought to India through the Mumbai sea port.
" They have planned something very deadly in Mumbai. I am sure." I whispered.
" Do you have chloroform in the bag pack?" Rajat asked.
I nodded positively.
" I am going to fight him and then you come from behind and make him smell the shit." He said.
I nodded again.
After that man's conversation was over, Rajat exposed himself and the fight started but everything messed up. He had other men along with him.
" Fahim, evacuate the hospital anyhow. The situation may get out of control." He spoke in over the Bluetooth.
" Okay." He said.
I joined in the fight.
" Ohh.... now a woman will fight us! Let's see how you manage to get out of your clutches." The man spoke, lustfully.
I laughed at him.
" You men are really ridiculous. I hear these kind of comments from every man of your type before I either knock him out or kill him." I said.
I started fighting physically but when the men took out their guns, we had to do the same.
" Rajat, try not to kill them." He shouted. He nodded and then the gun madness saga started again.
A man was about to shoot Rajat from behind and was aiming at his chest, so in defence I pulled the trigger of my gun and shot the man right in his head.
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Ms Sharma And Mr Grey.✅
Mystery / ThrillerThis amazing cover of the book is done by @TrendCazie. Thank you so much!!❤️❤️ Smriti Sharma- She is a 25 year old agent in Research and Analysis Wing (RAW) India. She is assigned a covert operation in New York to neutralise the terrorists attack i...
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