" Thoughts , have the power to love,
Have the power to kill "
He loved her
She loved him
Tied in a knot,
innocent was their bond
15 murders with fingers "SLICED "
"𝐀𝐯𝐮, 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 ! " 𝐇𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐛𝐛𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐲
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Avneet gulped exhaling shakily standing on the hospital entrance, it was an hour past after this whole clash but Siddharth was unreachable, his phone was switched off whereas noone knew where he was, Andrew was taken to the Interpol headquarters finally for proving him guilty, Amaira sucked her lips rubbing her nails over each other, she was scared, many emotions kept bursting inside her, Siddharth and her bond was way beyond a recoverance, A dad and daughter's relation is always special, for a dad shielding their daughter from every single threat stands before their life, more than about himself the one he cares more than his life is his daughter, but Siddharth had failed, even though it was a cruel fate's twist but suffering and the deep incurable wound always kept burdening him, he couldn't save her knowing she was kidnapped, he couldn't save her even after knowing all the tortures she kept bearing all by herself, even though he didn't knew she was alive and was with Rohan himself but what stabbed him was that it was his position, his passion which made his family suffer, he should have shielded them but, he couldn't, everyone suffered be it Avneet, Samar Samaira.. Amaira the worst of all, reason was his position of Interpol head, his passion of being at top, his ambition of succeeding forever, Amaira knew how broken he must have been realizing every failure, he wasn't.. It was just fate playing harsh with him but the blame was on him, his sudden disappearance had a reason,
The weather was creepily chilly, fog dusted all along, high on top of the hill, Siddharth stood gulping, his eyes cupped with tears ready to leak out,
" Sid, thing is not about experience.. It's a psychopath killer... we have never handled psychopath cases.. And my matter of concern is Boston Siddharth, I don't wanna go there... Please" Avneet rested her head on his chest tears spilling out her eyes
"I... I just can't Siddharth... " Avneet sobbed shivering badly, her chest heaving up..remembering those traumatizing days
"She's Fine, don't worry.. " Vaish said keeping hand on Siddharth's shoulder assuring him who was looking at his love teary eyed.. He kissed her hand lovingly closing his eyes as tears dropped
"16 th murder in last 10 days... A boy around 18 yr old is reported to be killed by the serial killer on the NEWSBURY STREET. The police is not revealing any details further.. The special crime unit SAVANS has not reached till now.. Are they gonna solve it or will the common people of Boston will keep suffering " The reporter said
Siddharth scoffed finding it at last when suddenly a glass bottle fell down as he removed the bracelet
He kneeled to pick them up, Samaira gulped seeing the chits.. It was Anna's and the secret messenger's chit She was about to stop him but it was too late, he had already opened them
Siddharth looked at Samaira disappointed reading the chits, she gulped hunging her head low,
"Because I suffered because of you every single time.. I lost my daughter because of you.. I raised our children alone when you were lying in COMA.. Don't speak anything when you don't own anything "Avneet yelled angrily bursting out
