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( Warning: parts of this chapter contains graphic descriptions of violence and torture. It's probably not bad enough to be rated, but it can be a little disturbing.)
Continuing from the last part,
On the flight to US, Monami asked Karan: "Tum Tommy ke baare me btaoge? How do you describe him?"
Karan answered: "Cunning, cruel, crazy, craves for blood and death, and woh apne sick desires ko accomplish karne ke liye bahut saari tricks aur methods use kar sakta hain.."
Monami thought about what he said: "So... Flower Cannibal no.1 is like an oracle on the philosophy of killing, and Tommy is the expert on the art of killing?"
Karan gave her a glance, and said faintly: "Tum unhe itna civilized kyon sound Kara rahi ho? Ek aisa lunatic h jisse delusional orders hain aur doosra lunatic aisa h jo pagal kutte ki tarah doosron ko katne k liye gali me daudta hain."
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Under the blazing white light, a neatly dressed Karan sat on one end of the table. Opposite him, Tommy was sitting quietly with cuffs on both his hands and his feet.
After Tommy's request, everyone turned to look at Monami. Monami just stood quietly. She was looking at Karan. Others in the room were surprised at how calm she was. After all, it's a request from a notorious monster. But the reason was simple. Monami trusts Karan. She knew he will make the right decision.
Besides, if she has to face Tommy, so what?
After thinking about his request for a while, Karan pushed his chair back and stood up. He straightened his suit. He has an answer for him.
"Nice meeting you again. Goodbye."
He took the files on the table, walked out without looking back at Tommy again. There was no hesitation in his steps.
On this side of the glass, everyone was quiet.
Tommy kept looking at the wall in front, as if he was oblivious to Karan leaving.
"Ding." The metal door opened. The guard came in: "You have finished?"
Karan: "Yes, thanks." He walked out briskly.
"Ok. Ok."
At the last moment, Tommy gave in: "Simon, you are so boring. Can't you even take a joke?"
Karan turned sideways to look at him: "Don't challenge my patience. Did you forget you were never successful at that?"
Tommy kept smiling. But he looked displeased.
Monami's heart was like a string that just got plucked.
In those six months, what sort of games were Karan, Tommy and 'him' playing?
Karan threw Tommy the files. Then he sat back leisurely in his chair.
The room with Monami and the rest of the officers.
Sanjana, who was one of the FBI agents present said: "Obviously Tommy besabri janana chahta hain ki No 1 ne recently kya kiya hain.. Karan usse ache se janta hain."
Monami smiled. Well, don't play any mind games with Karan, because he will always win.
Karan passed the information on the 'killer machine' case to Tommy.
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Moran - Dare to Love
General FictionA story tells about Monami Mahajan, a soon-to-be graduate, freelanced by Karan Shergill, a young psychologist. But who would have known a short time would turn into 'life-long agreement'... But is every love story is simple... especially, when the...
