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Veer- aap thoda paani pi lijiye..

Kiran- nahi pina mujhe paani... Meri bachi wahan khatre mein hai... Woh insaan usse maar dega... Mujhe yn ke paas jaana hai

Veer- mein hoon uske saath.. Mere aadmi uske upar nazar rakhe hue hain... Fikar ki koi baat hi nahi hai...

Kiran- mera jii ghabra raha hai veer.... Mein nahi chahti meri phool jaisi beti koi kuch kare... Mein jeete jee mar jaungi veer..

Veer- aap chinta mat kariye... Mein hoon uske saath.

Kiran smiled and patted his head. She knows about his background. She knows that he is a underground mafia. She knows everything except the obsessed part. She knows that he was married to her daughter.

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Kabir walked towards his room when someone called him. He picked that up and the man was huffing.

Kabir- kaun ho tum?

??- sir mein, aapka right hand.

Kabir - toh itha haff kyun rahe ho?

Right hand of him- sir mein usse torture kar raha tha..

Kabir- good, usse marne mat dena...

Right hand of him- ok sir.

He hung the call up and walked towards his room with a smily face. He was feeling pleasure of torture someone. He looked at his side where he saw his wife. She didn't say anything but walked away silently.

He sighed and into his room. She saw his room's door to get close. She called the maid and said,

Mrs rathore-  suno... Yahan ka kaam sambhal lo.. Mein thodi dair mein aayi... Aur agar mere baare mein woh kuch puchhein then unhe kehna ki mein bahar mandir gayi hoon.

The maid- ok ma'am.

Mrs rathore walked out of the house and drove towards the place which she feared the most. She soon arrived there. She saw few gaurds were there but she has to go inside at any cost. She smoothly entered inside because no one said anything. She walked towards the basement and saw him tied to the chair. Her eyes got filled with tears. The tears which once made her apart from him.

Her college crush but the monster Kabir got her married to himself by force. She has to give up on him. She looked at the man once again whose face was covered with bruise and blood. She walked to him and started to untie him after checking if someone is there or not. Things are different now, he is married and Mrs rathore was married too. She moved on, she didn't have any feelings towards him. They were just shocked enough to react.

She finally freed him and looked at him who was looking at her with a shocked face. In there college days, shyaam liked kiran but Mrs rathore liked him. So it was really complicated. She always tries to make him fall for her but always gets defeated because shyaam was so in love with kiran.

?? - tu-tum yahan?

Mrs rathore- mein yahan tumhe bachane aayi hoon.

?? - jahan se aayi ho wahan chali jaoo... Mein meri patni se bahut pyaar karta hoon.. Aur marte dam tak usse hi karunga...

Mrs rathore- mein tum se aur pyaar nahi karti... Mein meri life mein aage badh chuki hoon jahan tumhare liye koi jagah nahi hai... Shyaam.

Shyaam- jaldi chalo yahan se...

Mrs rathore- hmm.

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They escaped from there. Shyaam thanked her and ran towards his home to see his daughter. Mrs rathore looked at his fading figure and spoke,

Mrs rathore- mere man mein tumhare liye koi feelings nahi bachi shyaam..... I am happy that you got the love of your life.... Kiran was lucky enough to have you....

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Kabir smirked  when he saw her. The woman he loved. He admit that he did torture her but he loved her so much. Maybe his love was not like feathers, it's like thorns. Roses are present in a thorny stem, his love was like that. The most precious one.

He never got her love back but that didn't affect him because his love was enough for him. He looked at his laptop screen. He saw how his wife helped the enemy to get his freedom. He chuckled while smoking.

Kabir- tum ek mafia ke pyaar ko samjh nahi payogi... It's beautiful yet equally terrifying too.

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To be continue....