Darin's POV Twenty four hours! It has been a whole day since I have heard anything about Dhanishta! The last I have heard is that she has gone on a mission and would be coming back in less than a day, and now it has been a while twenty fours and now no one knows when she will be back. Her father, Mr. Baidwani, is dreading over only one thing and it is that, she has not informed him on the progress of the mission, which could mean...But I know that she is very strong and will definitely make out of it. And I can absolutely understand that him being her father is what makes him worried sick for her. Otherwise, she is capable enough to take care of herself and can beat the shit out of any man who so much as would try to make a move on her. I know, she will come back. Safe and sound! Still, what if...No, I should not think of any what ifs now. I am not a pessimist after all. God! I can't live without her. Please, keep her safe! "Son?" My mom comes into my room and I look at her after
"Uhmm.." I moan as I stretch my stiff limbs while sitting on this uncomfortable chair. I can always go and sit on the comfy couch over there but I am not because well, I have to stay awake for I don't know how long to keep an eye on the ongoing activity on the tab of Devil, which ofcourse you know is Devin! He is on his way to his other base with his men tonight, and I can't let this fine opportunity go at any cost because this one step will make my job a lot easier. So, here I am sitting on this chair while keeping an open eye on the tab which is dispalying his current location. Yes, I have put a tracker on his body earlier today because I knew that he is going to go to his other base tonight, which is his main base. His base is already captured but he does not know yet. He will know of it tonight only when both of his bases will be captured. And I can't wait to see his reaction to all of it. I am sure that he would have never imagined me being an assassin and the one who will get hi
Sprinting up to the main door, I stand at the threshold and call out for my papa who is just leaving for his job and will be coming back late at night. Well, his job is kind of different just like mine will be when I will be of right age. And I am currently in training for the same. "Papa!" "Hn, meri jaan? (Yes, my life?)" He replies turning around to look at me. "Aap kab tak aayenge aaj? (When will you be coming back?)" I ask him and he chuckles lightly. "Roz ki tarah, barah baje se pehle. (Like everyday, before twelve o'clock.)" Oh, relief! So that means, I will be going there again!! Smiling at him, I nod and wave at him. "Okay, bye papa!" "Bye, meri choti si bacchi! (Bye, my little baby!)" "No, papa..." I whine when he calls me that. I am not a little child anymore since I am already sixteen and a month plus. Chuckling, he shakes his head before waving at me and then, leaves. I dash upstairs and into my room, and start pulling out all the outfits that I have in the closet.
"Okay! There you go, man! Thanks." Says the man while handing the baby iguana to Devin after taking a hundred dollars from him. And I still stand there in my place rooted, watching him as he takes the iguana from him. What is his reason to do all this? Is he also into the black market where they buy and sell such exotic breeds illegally? Oh, God! Just then, his eyes fall on me. He passes me a bright smile before waving his free hand and making his way towards where I am sitting, well, standing since I am still shocked from what I have witnessed just now. "Hey, butternut! How do you do?" He asks cheerfully as if he has just not bought an exotic reptile in black. He soon notices my stiff posture and frowns at me. "Dhanishta? Is everything alright?" "No, you tell me! Is everything alright to you?" He squints his eyes at me. "What are you saying? Is there a problem?" He seems genuinely confused. Shaking my head slightly, I jut my chin towards the baby iguana and he follows my gaze. "Wh
'Hey, Devin!' 'Just wanted to inform you that I won't be able to make it to this race. I am sorry.' This is what I text Devin, hoping that he would understand. Tonight, my papa would be at home since he does not have any job on him at current. So, it would be best if I only stayed home. Last time, I almost got caught when I was out for some race and my papa texted me that he will be coming back in an hour and was asking me if I am up for a trip to the ice cream parlour. And thankful enough, I saw it just in time and rushed back home, which means that I have had to abandone the race. Devin was angry with me for that. But did I have a choice there? No! It has been a month since I am seeing Devin, and our relationship, or whatever it is, is getting...uh...better? I don't know, really. Because Devin only contacts me when there is some match or something and other than that when we would go on a date where he would try to kiss me. But I don't know why, I don't feel compelled while doing a
"Really?" He lets out a throaty whisper. "Uh hnn! Yes, Devin! If you want me to, that is." I say in the same seductive tone. And I can see that he is now completely off guard, because of lust. Smirking, I inch my hand to cup his neck from the behind. But he grabs it and moves it away from his nape. "You know what, I was waiting for this moment for two years now. For you to mentally break and becoming the person that I want you to become. You submitting to me completely, and complying to my commands. And me, doing sinful things to your body. You were not like this at all two years back! But I wanted you to be so that I can take you just as I wish. I guess, you are all ready for the things that I am going to do to you now, aren't you?" My eyes widen and I let out a shriek instinctively when he stands hoisting me up over his shoulder. What the hell? Oh, no! I need to think of something fast. He throws me on the bed after reaching inside a room and hovers over me. "Now tell me, buttern
Darin's POV Chaos! This is the only thing that I am feeling right now as I am in my car now, driving at a speed like crazy. It is not because of the fact that I am not prepared for the football match that I have tomorrow. And it is definitely not for the fact that I have my internals in just a few days. It is because of a certain someone missing in my life right now and I am afraid if I will ever be able to see her again.. That certain someone whom I have grown to love, to adore, and every single day that I pass without her, I curse myself for saying those dreadful words to her. Someone has said it right that 'karma is a bitch!' And I guess, I am getting hit back by my karma. Speeding my car through the almost almost empty road, I take a sharp turn to reach the alley that leads to the Rossi mansion. In the morning, I so happened to come across this news on the television which stated that 'Devin Kings' is found mysteriously dead and there is no way one could tell who did it. At that
Darin's POV "Sir, uh, I can drive if you wish to." I offer Mr. Baidwani again but it is like he is not even listening. We are now on our way to this hospital somewhere on the outskirts of the city. On our way there to get Dhanishta back! I can't help but feel excited and anxious at the same time. She would be able to forgive me for what all I had said to her, right? I really do hope that she does! "Let that boy drive, Dhiraj! Or let me do it at least! You need to calm your nerves, you know." Offers Mr. Rossi but again, Mr. Baidwani does not respond. He has decided to tag along with us to that hospital. Mrs. Rossi also wanted to come with us, but Arabella somehow convinced her not to. Anyways, I am just glad that Mr. Baidwani asked me to come because if not then I would have to have followed their car all the way there. The call which he had received earlier was from that hospital to inform us about Dhanishta being admitted there, and they told us to get there as soon as possible, bu