A dark dusty room with spiderwebs all around... Dust particles clearly visible... Scary as hell.... Walking of footsteps could be heard... The person kicked the door with full force and angrily to see a person Tied on the chair with chains around his body... Just like an animal....
"K- Karan Si- sir sir pl- please mu- mujhe jaane di- dijiye!" The man fumbled
He pulled the person's hair with full force
"Ye meri Monami to chot paucha ne se phele sochna tha" he said in his ears
"Inn hi haatho se pakada tha na usse" he said rubbing his hands gently while the person was trembling
"Aaahhhhhhh"
Karan twisted his hands breaking his bones... Everyone present there were trembling in fear...
"Rahul kya kare iska? Maar de ya chod de?" He said twisting his head towards Rahul
"Aa- Aapki marzi sir"
"Umm.. chalo theek hai... Jaa"
"H- huh?" The person Tied on chair said
"Arrey bhai ja" he said and opened his chains
The person slowly got up with his almost broken hand and slowly started walking towards the door... He looked back once while Karan gestured him to keep walking... He got happy and again' started moving.. He was about to open the door when Karan shot him on his leg
"Aahh!" He fell down while everyone gasped at the sudden movement and karan moved towards him
He pulled his hairs
"Ese hi pakda tha na meri Monu ko" and started started pulling him on the floor"Aa aaahhh" he shouted when he realised there were small nails on the floor which was hurting his legs
Karan pulled him up and pushed him into the wall which made his forehead bleed... The man turned towards karan and joined his hand
"Ple- please"Karan pointed his gun at him
"Ye meri Monami ko dard diya isiliye" and shot him on his forehead"Jo bhi meri Monami ko dard dega uska yahi haal hoga" he said and left
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Morning
10:00 am
Moran roomThe sun rays fell on monami due to which she blinked her eyes and slowly opened her eyes... She tried to get up when she felt something heavy on her stomach... She looked down to see a hand possessively holding her... She looked at her side and realised it was her husband
She started to free herself but of no use... He was way stronger than her... She looked different side to find something with which she could free herself when she felt a sudden pull
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MORAN: ISHQ YA INTEQAM (Discontinued)
Teen FictionA story totally different from zdmn... zdmn has always been close to my heart and let me not ruin the show.... I love Moran and other characters so trying to write on the cast ............................................. Shergill's and Mahajan's bo...