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41. Affair of The Night.

Please read the previous chapter 40 to understand this one better! Otherwise, don't blame me I didn't warn you before for messing your head😳

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Ayaz: The kidnapper

The scene Krish is explaining to Jahnvi.
A longgggg chapter ahead.
Involves cursings, intense language, and moments.

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Alert: The past scenes involve uttering profanity and obscenity. Please read at your stake.
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Eight(probably nine) years back,

Krish described the night.

"That prom night, Ayaz was wasted, drunk, he mixed something with Jeanne's drink, I saw him even in the dim party lights. He, carried her with him, he wasn't attentive but I was following him. I, in advance, informed Jeanne's brother Augustus about his cheap tricks.

Augustus got alerted too. The mistake was, Nithya phoned me when I was behind him outside his house, he just stopped, at his place, when he heard my phone ringing, Jeanne was in his arms, unconscious.

He turned back to look, but everything was black, in the dark night, I cut her call, as I couldn't silence it, and didn't pick it up, too, because Augustus and his team were tracking me. When he got into his house making sure no one is around, he closed the main gate, Augustus came with his team, the NYPD officers covered the house from all sides hush fully, and then we executed our plan but we had to make sure of Jeanne's safety. I knocked on his door"

Ayaz opened it, "Excuse me, who are you?", he asked me in his drunk voice, his voice filled with alcohol smell. His eyes were half open. I looked over behind him, his two friends were there, Jeanne wasn't there, my guess was right, he's not alone. Bloody bastard, cheapster.

"Oh, you're that lover boy, but..what you're doing here boy Krish!"

"Sir, my friend wants to meet you, it's important!", I asked him adjusting my specs, my vision was blurred at night sometimes, so I wore specs some day.

"I'll meet him tomorrow, right now just get lost!", his voice slurred, his mouth smelling dirty alcohol.
He was in army colored shirt, which was extremely showing his bare chest tattoo of an eagle cause of exact four unbuttoned shirts, it was half tucked in, half out messed up, no doubt that he'd a brown beard, he was smart but the thing is Filiz spoiled her son, he could have lived a better life than this. If she wouldn't spoil him, I was ready to give him my half company shares, as he deserved once.
But, she's being a cursed mom here for her son.

I still remember the day when we were in the same kindergarten school. We shared a good bond until her mother got to know that I'm the next heir of the Şahenk corporation which she wants to snatch from my dad.

He tried to close the door, but Krish stopped him from doing so, thumping his palm on the door, which correctly showed his biceps, even though Krish was 19 at that time, the spirit, courage, and built body, he still has.

"I said, he wants to meet you now!", I uttered in extreme anger, gritting my jaw after that, I just want to protect that innocent girl from this bastard..nothing else.

His eyes widened as he saw me flare in anger, he got conscious, then. Don't know but he pressed a button beside the wall, and leaned to it, folding his hands closer to his chest.