Branded: Chapter 1

A FF collaboration between myself (Mishty Shah) and Mrinalini!

I will be updating on blog, while a thread has been opened on IF as well. 

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Thank you for the overwhelming response and such appreciative comments!Please keep them coming! It encourages us to write better!

Well this was a very tough chapter to write. It displays dark emotions. We hope you like it. It's a different concept and we are trying something new, for the first time.

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Chapter 1

Before, Arnav could utter a syllable, they were gone. Arnav carried on drinking, thinking that they will send someone.

Rickesh and Vicky walked into the mansion and went to Arnav’s room and fell on the bed. They soon drifted into deep slumber forgetting that they were to send a girl to Arnav. Arnav kept waiting and continued to drink.

Inside the mansion a pretty girl was loitering around with a champagne tulip in her hand.

“Why the hell does Dad have to bring me to these boring business parties?” she thought to herself when suddenly a voice broke her chain of thoughts, “KHUSHI!” She turned around and saw her father.

“Yeah Dad!” she replied in a bored tone.

“I know you’re bored beta, but I don’t like leaving you alone at home! Go and get some fresh air, make some friends. We’ll leave in a while,” said Mr. Gupta.

Khushi nodded and walked out of the mansion. The cool breeze was caressing her soft skin. She wrapped her arms around herself and walked to the garden which was spread over acres. It was too dark to see anything clearly. The lights in the garden were turned off. Suddenly she tripped over something and fell. She expected to fall on the grass but she fell on something hard. Her hands roamed all over the hard surface. She realized it was cloth.

“Huh?” she said in shock when suddenly a pair of arms wrapped around her petite waist.

“So missy, you’re finally here! I have been waiting for someone for a long time now!” said the husky voice. Due to the closeness, Khushi could only smell alcohol in the man’s breath. She tried to push away and get up when the pair of arms tightened their grip on his waist. She tried to see his face, but she couldn’t in the sheer darkness.

“Not so soon darling! I haven’t finished with you yet,” the man whispered huskily and pulled her more into him and placed a wet kiss on the crook of her neck. Khushi shivered with his touch.

“Leave me!” she shouted.

“Ahaan..I will darling but not before our midnight fun is over honey!”, he said cheekily. With this, he brushed his lips onto hers and bit her lower lip.

“Aah! Leave me!” she cried in pain. Arnav on the other hand was in no mood to listen to her. Her perfume was creating havoc in him. He deepened the kiss and nibbled on her lips. Her hand kept pushing him and trying to get up. The man got irritated and rolled over and got himself on top of her. He forced his tongue into her mouth and kissed her senselessly tasting every corner of her mouth.

The man was too heavy for Khushi to push off, but she couldn’t give in. Her eyes welled up with tears. The man went down to her swan like neck and kissed and nipped her soft milky skin. She held his hair and pulled it trying to hurt him which was in turn turning him on.

He slipped the strap of the dress and bit her shoulder. His hand travelled from her petite waist all the way up to her bosom.

Khushi gritted her teeth and pushed him off and got up. Before she could regain balance, she was pulled back on top of him. His hand pressed her soft bosom. The pair of hands soon travelled to her hip. She felt his hand on her derriere, a lone tear dropped out of her welled up eyes.

Before she knew it, the pair of hand reached the bottom of the dress and pulled it over her and the dress was thrown away. She was lying in her inner wear on a drunken stranger with his hands all over her semi naked body. She gritted her teeth in anger and pain and clutched her fists.

The hard pair of hands then made their way to her bare back and clipped open her bra and threw it away. She was rolled over by him as he feasted on her bosom, kissing and sucking it.

“Please leave me!” she cried out a whisper.

The man continued massaging her bosom. He pushed his manhood against her softness. Her eyes opened in shock as her mind registered his hardness rubbing over her femininity. His lips travelled down, trailing wet kisses all of her stomach. She could feel his teeth biting the waistband of her panty.

“Please don’t!” she cried out. The man slipped out her panty and parted her legs. He kissed her inner thighs and nipped the soft skin of her thighs. She felt his lips on her womanhood. He tickled and stimulated her arousal. She tried to push him off, while hissing in disgust. His tongue rolled in erotic pleasure, eliciting an unwanted moan from her thoroughly kissed lips.

“You taste like heaven!” said the man huskily.

Khushi clutched her fists hard. The man kept nibbling on her womanhood and came back up and kissed her bosom. Suddenly it all stopped. She could feel the man lie on her bosom. She pushed him aside and got up. She searched for her clothes and put them on quickly and ran away from that place.

She ran for her life. She was crying in pain, anger and disgust. She couldn’t wait for her father so she ran on the dark, empty and isolated streets of Delhi. She ran as if she were saving her life.

She reached her home and opened the door with shivering hands. She fled up the stairs to her room. She entered her room and banged the door behind her. She locked it and ran to the bathroom. She stripped herself making her dress pool around her feet. She stepped out and examined her body in the mirror with tears still brimming in her eyes.

Her hand went back and clipped open her bra. All she could see were red marks all over her body. She removed her panty and looked at herself in disgust.

“Why me?” she shouted in anger. She switched on the hot shower and stood under it letting all the touches of that stranger wash off her body.

She wiped her body with the towel and wrapped herself. She walked out and changed into her night suit.

Tears trickled down her welled up eyes and before she could stop them, the thoughts of that man haunted her and she began to cry. She sobbed with her mind full of questions as to why it happened to her. Who was the man, who did this to her?

“I will teach that man a lesson if I ever find out who he was!” she said gaining some confidence. She continued, “This was not my mistake! I’m not at fault”, she told herself and fell on her bed with dried tears marking her cheeks and the haunted memories of the night in her mind.

All she could do is regain her confidence and start a fresh next morning.

Branded: Prologue

A FF collaboration between myself (Mishty Shah) and Mrinalini!

I will be updating on blog, while a thread has been opened on IF as well. 

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Well, we have just started. We hope you like the concept. This concept was given to me by a dear friend "Annie Anshra". So thank you my dear friend. I hope we do justice to your story!

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~ Mishty and Mrinalini ~

Prologue

It was a dark night. The wind was howling while the trees were swaying in the silver moon light. It was the night of the bring celebration. In the outskirts of Delhi, a black limousine lined up in front of the Raizada Farmhouse. The door opened to reveal a handsome man. The press was cooing with excitement. Reporters were trying to get as near as possible.

Arnav Singh Raizada stepped out of the limousine, with his two bodyguards. He was a dark, handsome man. Dominance oozed out of his body. He was dressed in a crisp, black suit. Every girl wanted to stand next to him, just so it could flourish their careers. His face revealed nothing as he strode into his mansion.

He had just won the title of being “The Best Business Man of 2013”. It was something to be proud of. The party was held at his farmhouse to honour this success. He didn’t spare a glance at anyone. The party had already started, but ASR was known to attend parties late.

The minute he entered, there was silence in the hall, and everyone began to clap with joy. He made a short speech, of thanking each and everyone to attend this party and for congratulating him on his success. Glasses were raised and toasts were made.

As soon as that was finished, he swiftly walked to the bar to join his best friends. Rickesh and Vicky looked up when he arrived and gave him a hug.

“Congratulations, my friend. You deserve it,” said Rickesh.

“Yes congrats. Now since you are finally here, let’s get this party started!” said Vicky.

“Thanks, it’s good to be back. AR designs is now internationally the best!” said Arnav.

“Yes, all to your hard work!” said Rickesh.

Rickesh and Vicky ushered the waiter to arrange some shots. Arnav looked at them and was nodding no, but Rickesh held him and made him down a shot.

Then another one.

Then a third.

Then a fourth.

Fifth.

Sixth.

By the sixth shot, Arnav was totally gone. He was smashed. Vicky and Rickesh helped him outside, into the garden, by the sycamore tree. It was there spot. They always used to hang out side by this tree. They had also bought some drinks with them outside. Suddenly the garden lights were switched off. It was too dark. They couldn’t even see each other’s faces, someone must have accidentally switched off the lights.

They sat him down, by the tree.

“Now the real celebration starts!” said Vicky.

Soon Rickesh and Vicky were also heavily drunk due to the strong bourbon spirits. They nudged Arnav by the tree. He was looking at them.

“I like your secretary, she’s hot!” said Rickesh.

“Yeah – how come you haven’t bedded her yet? If you won’t, I will!” said Vicky.

“She’s just after the money and the status – like all the other bitches!” spat out Arnav.

“What you need to do, is to have some sex with a stranger!” suggested Rickesh.

“Yeah – dude. That is perfect. You can do it tonight as well. It’s the celebration night – you deserve some relief!” said Vicky.

“No, you pricks. I can’t just have some sex with a stranger!” shouted Arnav, opening another bottle to drink.

“I dare you – Arnav Singh Raizada to have sex with a stranger! Come on, be a man! We will go inside, and send you a nice girl to enjoy! You wait here!” said Rickesh.

“Yeah, we will get a line of girls, they aren’t gonna refuse some hot mid-night sex with you!” said Vicky.

Before, Arnav could utter a syllable, they were gone. Arnav carried on drinking, thinking that they will send someone.

The Wilted Rose: Epilogue

Writer's Comments

Well, this is final update. I hope you like it and it is not too cheesy for you all. Life isn't perfect you all and people do not get everything you want. Well I hope you liked this journey.

So please show your love by your comments. 

Love, 

Mishty

Epilogue

It had been a few days since the funeral of Rohan. She had seen him there. His eyes only held pain, for her. The brown orbs which always used to give her energy to live had now lost their spark. His eyes had dark circles.

He didn't once look at her during the funeral. It was just the family, he supported.

He was there for them. Somehow that thought was not very pleasing.

Did she want him to look at her?

Maybe –

Did she want him to support her?

Yes.

No –

Maybe.

The ETF team also came to the funeral, to give her there support. Rohan was an integral part of her life, one that she just can’t forget. He was her best friend, lover and husband. He was everything.

She liked Arnav, just as a friend, maybe because he saved her life, which made her feel slightly guilty at her behavior towards him. However was guilt enough, to just marry him?

No, it wasn't.

She knew that she had made the right decision, but why does this decision hurt so much?

It was then that she decided that was over thinking things and just left it. She saw him walk away from her – for the second time.

~ 6 Months Later ~

She felt really tired. Her eyes were forming dark circles. She just couldn’t sleep at night. She thought that after coming to her parent’s house, she might forget all the tragic things that have been happening in her life, but it was a nightmare that kept coming back. Whenever she closed her eyes, she could only see him. His soft, brown, orbs looking at her.

His eyes were haunting her.

After the funeral, she hadn't seen him. She couldn’t see him, because she knew that she was lying to herself when she had said that he wasn't affecting her.

He was. One look at him now, and she would agree to his every demand.

These 6 months had been hard. Everyone around her was frustrating her. They were showing her their sympathy. She didn’t want sympathy; she just wanted to behave normally. She wanted to forget about it, but the people around her, wouldn’t let her. She had moved out of her parents place. She needed some space, needed to be around new people, yet everything reminded of Arnav.

For once she admitted to herself that she was wrong about the whole thing. Right now – she was not moving on, she was exactly the same. The only thing that changed was the location.

She needed to see him.

She loved him. But would that betray Rohan’s love?

No it wouldn’t! Rohan would want her to be happy, and her happiness lies within Arnav.

She needed a companion, and some people said it right, that life is just too short, and you should spend it with someone who you like.

She needed to go and see him.

She will go, today.

Khushi had reached AR designs. It was almost lunch time. She didn't want to miss him. She walked up to the receptionist.

“Hello...Can you please point out Arnav Singh Raizada’s cabin? I need to see him, it is very important!” said khushi.

“Your name, ma’am?” asked the receptionist.

“Khushi Gupta,” replied Khushi.

“You’re the Khushi! Ma’am come this way, Sir has been expecting you!” replied the receptionist. She gave her a wide grin.

Expecting her?

Now that was unexpected. She didn't remember informing him that she was coming to see him.

Now that was a shock.

Does that mean all this time; he knew that she would come to him?

That he had been waiting for her to come. The receptionist led her upstairs, into one of the private lifts, which was only used by the staff members.

Most of the people were staring at her, probably wondering who she was.

She was here now, but now she felt nervous.

What would she say?

Would Arnav even listen to her now?

These questions were constantly being played in her mind. They halted just outside the cabin door, and the receptionist bid adieu, and left.

She knocked lightly on the cabin door, hoping that he wouldn’t hear it and then she would be forced to go back.

Arnav was reading through the file, when he heard a faint knock. He said “come in”. He heard the door open, and someone enter.

There was silence for a few minutes, and then he looked up.

It was her.

He didn't know what to believe, was she standing here for real? Or was she just a fragment of his imagination. He got up and walked up to her.

“Hi,” she said meekly, as she felt him move closer.

“Why are you here?” asked Arnav.

She could see he was tired. Tired of working or her?

He had grown a light beard. It looked sexy.

She had always been attracted to him; he carried a strong aura around him, which could make any woman weak in the knees, not that she would admit that to him.

“I had a few things to say to you, that I should have said 6 months ago, but I am saying them now!” said Khushi. He nodded his head to tell her to carry on.

“When you said to move on, I wanted to but it wasn't easy. I was a widow and Rohan was the love of my life. I had just lost him and in a way I would be betraying his love, if I married you.

“I walked away at that time, away from you. When I saw you at the funeral, I saw how you helped my family yet again. You didn't have to, but you did. You didn't once look at me. I thought you might be angry, but all I saw was pain, which I gave you. I let you walk away again.

“I tried to stay away from you, away from your care. These six months have been very painful. I missed a friend, a lover and a husband. There was no-one to fill that void. I couldn’t go to sleep, because every night, I would only see you.

“I was trying to not give you Rohan’s place in my heart, but I didn't realise that you already made space for yourself!” said Khushi.

Arnav stared at her in shock.

Tears were pouring out her eyes. He wanted to go up to her and kiss her senseless, but he also wanted to hear her thoughts. He wanted to know, what was in her mind. He always knew that she would come back, but he didn't imagine it to be like this.

He had already said to his receptionist, that one day a girl named “Khushi Gupta” would come, and at that time, she was to bring her straight to this cabin, using the private elevator. He was pulled out of his thoughts, when he heard her speak again.

“I can’t remove Rohan out of my mind, he was my first love, but I will try to move on. I want to give us a chance. I want to feel loved. I know I have given you lots of pain and you probably don’t want to see me again...” said Khushi, but she was instantly hushed by Arnav’s hand on her mouth.

In the next minute, she was pulled into his arms and kissed senselessly. His lips molded over hers in an erotic dance. His arms soothed her back, while pulling her in more deeply, so that her body was perfectly aligned with his. His tongue danced with hers, nipping and teasing. Her heart beat soared with this kiss. His arms moved from her back to her hips, pulling and squeezing, eliciting sweet moans from her mouth.

It was a few minutes before their passionate kiss had ended. She looked up dazed at him, shocked. She had never been kissed before, never on the lips. Her eyes blinked twice to see if she was dreaming or did that kiss really happen?

She saw a smirk on his face, and instantly knew that it was true. She had been kissed. A soft blush decorated her face. She looked like a fresh red rose.

He pulled her more into his arms and made her look up at him.

“Never say that I don’t want you. I will always want you. I told you that I would always wait for you. I love you khushi. I know that you can’t forget Rohan. I don’t want you to, but I hope you can make some room for me too!” said Arnav with a smile.

Who said you can’t get lucky?

He just did.

Khushi nodded her head with a smile. Arnav bent down and kissed her head and whispered “I love you,” into her ears.

Khushi hugged him and said “I love you too!”

It was not the perfect ending, but a fresh, new beginning for both of them.

The Wilted Rose: Chapter 11

Writer's Comments

This is the last chapter of this story. Next one will be epilogue.

Sorry, I had to take a long break of two weeks. My life is very difficult at the moment of time. I have exams May-June which decide my career to be honest.

So I have decided to give you 1 update every week, from next week. I am so busy with preparations that I do not have time to type. So I hope everyone's okay with that arrangement. Also, when I get time, I might type extra but it depends on my times.

Also I will update every Wednesday, so just check that day.

Love, 

Mishty

Chapter 11

They all retired back to the ETF office. Khushi sat with Priya, and assured her that everything will be okay.

As soon as they stepped inside, Khushi’s parents ran to hug her, while her in-laws also looked at her.

“Bitya, they wouldn’t let us meet you! You are okay! My bachi is okay!” screamed her mother.

“Khushi,” her dad whispered.  She just hug them both. Soon they parted and she looked at her in-laws.

“I am sorry beti. You are still are daughter no matter what! Khushi we want you to move on, forget that there was ever any wedding. We can’t see you become a widow!” said Rohan’s dad. She looked at her mother-in-law.

“He is right Khushi! We cannot keep you confined in one house! Move on, even Rohan would want that!” said her mother-in-law. Khushi nodded with tears in her eyes. Khushi hugged them once again.

They soon separated. The ETF team came forward and explained to their parents that Singhania was the one who murdered their son, Rohan. The parents were shocked.

“Sorry, for keeping you here. We needed all the information and we also needed to keep Khushi hidden,” explained Rathod.

“However, now you’re free to go! The case is closed! Rohan’s body can now be returned to you,” said Arjun.

Rajan turned towards his dad and hugged him. His parents were at least happy that he was safe and sound. They looked to his right and found a girl, who was standing there. His parents and Rajan shared a look.

“She’s your future daughter-in-law!” said Rajan, in a tone which meant this was not meant to be discussed any further. His mom nodded his head.

Priya looked up at him alarmed and yelled “NO.”

“I will not marry you! I am not pure! You do not deserve me!” she yelled.

Rajan’s anger grew and he pulled her. She tried to get out of his embrace, by pushing him and hitting him on his chest. His hold just got tighter. Her jerked her, so she fell on him slightly.

“No – listen to me! PRIYA!” he yelled, which made her quiet. She was scared when he yelled. He could see the pain in her eyes.

“What has happened in the last couple of days does not change the fact about how much I love you. You are the purest woman I have met. I love you. You cannot leave me Priya. Without you I am a dark shadow.

“I need you in my life, beside me. I want you to be there with me through every phase of my life. I want to watch us grow old. I only want you. You are my heart and soul. I will not be able to live without you.

Somewhere, I am to blame for your condition. I could not look after you like I promised I would. You are not the one with the fault, I am. So don’t you dare blame yourself! I love you and you love me. That is the only thing important. Forget about everyone else. Marry me Priya. Marry me!” said Rajan.

She could only nod her head. They all clapped in glee with that confession. Arnav looked at Khushi, if only they could be ones like that.

Rajan pulled Priya for a hug. He kissed her on the forehead.

The parents then thanked the ETF team. Khushi’s parents came forward and thanked Arnav for all his help.

“Thank you, beta! You saved my daughter, May god bless you!” said Khushi’s mom.

“No aunty, it was nothing!” said Arnav.

“No it was, No-one does so much for anyone! Please come and visit us soon!” said Khushi’s dad.

“Please come for his funeral!” said Rohan’s dad.

“He would want you there! Also all of the ETF team as well, you got my son justice!” repeated Rohan’s Mum.

“I will be there!” said Arnav. The ETF team nodded as well.

Suddenly Rathod addressed both sets of parents and said that there has to be some formalities done so they can take the body home. The four elders left, leaving the youngsters.

After the case was closed, Arnav and Khushi decided to grab a coffee together, while Rajan soothed Priya.

There was a small canteen and they both decided to stay in there.

“So much has happened in these days! I thought I was strong, but I am not. I am very weak! If it wasn’t for you, then I would have gone into depression!” said Khushi, “After Singhania is caught, I have to go back to my house and stare at those dark walls.”

“Maybe you don’t have to be alone!” said Arnav. Khushi looked up at him confused, he explained slowly, letting his words sink in. He knew he was taking a risk.

“Maybe, you should truly move on in your life. Live like Rohan would want you to live!” said Arnav.

“You mean get married again?” shouted Khushi.

“Are you insane? Do you even know what you are talking about? Who would want to marry a widow?” asked Khushi.

“I would. I know we have only met each other since two days, but I know a lot about you already! You need to move on in your life khushi, so why not now? And the kiss in the morning proves that you like me too!”

“Arnav, I have just lost a husband. I cannot think of marrying someone else. That kiss – I was scared, worried, I had a shattered heart. I wasn’t thinking straight. I am sorry Arnav! I am sorry if I gave you the wrong signal. I am just not ready for this right now!” said Khushi.

She got up to leave but was stopped by a voice.

“I will wait for you Khushi, forever. When you know you are ready, you know where to find me!” said Arnav, he walked out of the headquarters, not looking back at her. He knew she needed space.

He will give her space.

Khushi felt him walk away. She knew she was harsh, but she was not mentally prepared to get married again. She loved Rohan, and would love him. She couldn’t just let someone else take her heart.

She couldn’t.

However, after watching him walk away from her, she felt that she just made the biggest mistake of her life. She found her parents; they hugged her once more and took her back to their house. She didn’t go to her in-laws because every inch of that house would remind her of Rohan. She couldn’t go back there, not without him, her Rohan.

Arjun Suryakanth Rawte was surprised. Now that was a first, even for him. He was amazed at the love Rajan had for Priya. At one point of time, he was like that. He used to be a well-behaved son, a romantic boyfriend and a caring husband. However at this point in time, all those emotions were gone.

However, there was one person who evoked all these emotions.

Riya Mukherjee.

She was attractive, fun, caring. She had all the traits of a good person in her. The first time he met her, he was mesmerized by her eyes. They spoke volumes. He had tried to stay away from her, constantly pushing her away, insulting her, hoping that she would go back to her research desk. However nothing had worked.

Instead, the attraction was growing even more.

However, today he realised that in life Change is constant and that life is too short. He would give the relationship a chance. He knew Roshni would want him to move on in his life. He would take things slow, see where they were heading. He won’t betray Roshni, he would make her happy. The realisation brought a rare smile on his face, as he watched Riya laughing with Shree.

Everyone needed love in their lives, even those who never wanted to love again.

The Wilted Rose: Chapter 10

Writer's Comments

Sorry, I had to take a long break of two weeks. My life is very difficult at the moment of time. I have exams May-June which decide my career to be honest.

So I have decided to give you 1 update every week, from next week. I am so busy with preparations that I do not have time to type. So I hope everyone's okay with that arrangement. Also, when I get time, I might type extra but it depends on my times.

Also I will update every Wednesday, so just check that day.

Love, 

Mishty

Chapter 10

After watching his wife being killed in front of him, Arjun could recognise that pain. He knew what Rajan went through after hearing about his fiancé. Arjun soon focused once again on the case. They had to work out, who was behind this.

“What happened next?” asked Arjun.

“He said that we were kidnapped for a reason. He was planning something big. I was his mere pawn. He didn’t tell me any of his plans, even after I asked many times. I told him to let Priya go and do anything with me. However he said that Priya was his leverage. They left us for two days, in the dark room, starved. It was the wedding day. He said to me that I must go and attend the wedding. I had to make sure that nothing happened. My family must not find out that I was kidnapped. They brought me clothes. Before I went out, I sneaked around and found Priya. She was in a terrible condition.

“I had to leave her like that. Before I left I whispered into her ears that I would get out, of this hell! I went to the wedding and pretended like nothing happened. The wedding was a small affair. After the wedding, I was going from the garden to escape, when I saw one of his men. I tried to run, but he was too fast for me. He brought me back. Due to all the guests, my parents probably wouldn’t have guessed my disappearance,” said Rajan carefully.

“So you were kidnapped when your brother was murdered, you yourself were kidnapped?” asked Rathod.

“Yes. A couple of hours later that man came back. He punched me for a long time for thinking to escape. At that time, I saw his face. Two days later after bhai’s death, he came back. He ordered me to go to attempt to kill khushi,” said Rajan.

“Attempt to kill?” asked Arjun.

“Yes, attempt to kill. When he sent the men to murder bhai, they weren’t expecting bhai to survive. Khushi had seen the faces of the 6 men who were ordered to kill bhai. If the police had got to the six men, then they could easily trace back to him. He wanted me to cover his tracks. Frame me for killing Khushi. The injection in my hand was just a tranquilizer. It would not have killed her.

I refused at that time, which gave him an excuse to beat me. Priya’s health was getting worse by the minute. After a long time, he threatened me that if I didn’t get myself framed, then he would kill Priya. He would cut up her body parts and send them to me. I had to do it, for my love. She was in this position because of me. She only got kidnapped and raped because of me. When I would get sentenced for the murder of bhai and attempt to murder of Khushi, I would free her from his clutches and my love. She would need to move on,” said Rajan finally.

“How do you know that Arnav would come to rescue her and you would get framed?” asked Arjun.

“I didn’t know. I was keeping an eye on you all, I saw you leave. I saw the police officer guard the door. When I saw him leave, I entered 5 minutes after that thinking that he would come soon so I wouldn’t have to do much! I saw Khushi sleeping. It had to look real. Those marks on her wrists; I gave her pain to save two lives. That day, when I found out that Bhai was killed, I promised myself that I would protect Khushi and Priya, even if I had to sacrifice my own life!” said Rajan.

There was silence in the room.

No-one chose to speak.

The pain that was inflicted on everyone was enormous. It would take time for them to heal.

Arjun decided to break the deadly silence.

“So who was it? Who was the killer Rajan?” asked Arjun.

“Singhania! Bhai’s biggest rival!” whispered Rajan, “Please save Priya, you do not know what he will do!”

Tears were pouring out of Rajan’s eyes. Rathod, stood by him and comforted him. Arjun ushered Shree in.

“What was in the injection? Did you get the lab report?” asked Arjun.

“Sir, he is telling the truth. It was a tranquilizer. I also managed to check with the airport, they arrived 2 days before the wedding, however his family is saying that they arrived on the day!” said Shree.

“Okay, assemble the team! We have to get to Singhania, before he kills Priya,” said Arjun.

Rajan came outside the interrogation room and hugged Khushi.

“I am really sorry Khushi! It was to protect Priya! You were not meant to get hurt!” cried Rajan on her shoulders.

“I know, if I was in the same position, I would have done the exact same thing Rajan. Go and save your love!” said Khushi. Arnav looked at the two.

There was so much love in between them. He felt sorry for Rajan. No-one should tolerate so much. He gave Rajan a handkerchief, the other man nodded in gratitude.

The ETF team had left once Shree had tracked Singhania’s phone. Arnav, Khushi and Rajan went with them. Singhania was currently in the outskirts. They followed him. It was night time. The place was dark and dingy.

The team had secured each corner. On Arjun signal, they barged in firing at whoever came to view. For about 20 minutes the only thing that could be heard was the sound of bullets seeping into the bodies, and the cries of people. Khushi stayed with Arnav, hidden from view.

They also found Priya who was tied to a chair. Rajan immediately ran to her and hugged her. He untied her and hugged her. Arnav and Khushi went there too, and helped her. They made her drink some water. Khushi patted her back. She was beautiful, just right for Rajan.

Soon it was over. Singhania tried to flee, but Chotu had caught him and brought him to Arjun.

“Singhania – your game is over!” said Rathod.

“No, you don’t have any proof against me!” said Singhania.

“Believe me, we have enough proof!” said Arjun. Singhania looked at him shocked. Then the ETF team revealed all the clues and evidences against Singhania.

“I am sure that now you realise that you cannot run! So, why did you do it Singhania? What was your motive?” asked Arjun.

“Rohan and I have been rivals since eternity. Only 1 more deal, and the Singhania’s would be in the top 5 leading firms of India. However, there was only one person standing in my way, which was Rohan. I called the 6 men to kill Rohan. However, Khushi was there. We thought she would die, but she survived.

“I knew that if the police tracked the six men down, then they would track me down. So, I had to make it look like someone else was the initiator. I had Rajan kidnapped. I held priya as a hostage so Rajan would do my bidding,” finished Singhania.

“Disgusting. You killed one person and harmed 3 other people just because of money, but where did that take you? Greed is one of the deadly sins. Now you can rot in prison until you get hanged for murder,” said Arjun.

The police took Singhania away. The team now looked at Priya and Rajan. Priya was still as a statue, not talking, not looking at anyone. She was hiding, from her everyone. The floor seemed more interesting than her. She felt his touch. She shrugged it off.

She felt dirty, vile. She couldn’t handle his touch. She went and stood next to Khushi, resting her head on her shoulder. She was exhausted from everything, physically and mentally. The team felt her pain, but chose to not say anything.

In delhi, a woman gets raped every day. Riya knew her statistics well, and she also knew what this woman in front of her was going through. Arnav came to stand by Rajan.

“Give her some time. She is in shock at the moment. There will be a time when she feels she wants her to kill herself, that is the time you have to be there for her. Make her feel loved Rajan, not just with words,” whispered Arnav. Rajan nodded his head.

“Thanks. Now, that I have got her. I will never let her go,” said Rajan. 

Note 07/03/2013

NOTE

Hey Everyone, 

Sorry but I will not be updating for at least a week. 

I am currently not in the right state of mind to write anything. 

My life is extremely difficult for the next 3 months. 

Will talk to you all later!

Love, 

Mishty

The Wilted Rose: Chapter 9

Writer's Comment

I think this update is very cruel. It leaves you wanting to cry. Please do not judge, it is just a story. I am sure you all are aware that this happens in India. Well I hope you all are strong enough to handle it.

Love,

Mishty

Chapter 9

After 30 minutes, there was a knock on the hospital door. Aman walked through with 3-4 bags in his hand. Arnav signaled him to leave the bags on the couch.

“Sir, Are you okay?” asked Aman, “I mean you haven’t come to the office sir! Many clients are asking for you!”

“I will come tomorrow!” stated Arnav. Aman took that a signal to leave. Soon as Aman left, Khushi walked out from the bathroom. Arnav passed the bags to her.

“Here are your clothes!” he said.

Khushi took them from his hand. She took them out of the bag. It was a red saree with a designer red blouse. Tears came out her eyes. Arnav looked in confusion at her.

“Khushi, what’s wrong?” asked Arnav.

“I can’t wear this Arnav!” said Khushi.

“Why?” asked Arnav.

“Jab Suhag hi nahi hain then how can I wear this? I am a widow! I can only wear the colour white!” said Khushi. Arnav turned to her and brought her close, wiping the tears from her eyes.

“Nahi Khushi, I thought you were going to move on? You were married for a couple of hours. No-one expects you to follow the same traditions that a widow follows!” explained Arnav carefully.

“Society will judge you! A couple of hours, it still doesn't change the fact that I was once married!” said Khushi.

“No it doesn't but you need to move on, think about the future! Your husband would want you to move on too!” said Arnav.

“Your right!” said Khushi, “I will move on for Rohan!”

They soon left the hospital and drove straight to the ETF office. They stepped outside the car, and looked at the massive office with glass windows. It was almost as big as “AR” thought Arnav.

They both stepped inside and were greeted by a lady, who took them to ETF main office. The office was simple, with a touch of modern design. Inside, they were met up with the team.

“Oh you are here!” said Arjun.

“Yes!” replied Arnav, “You called us!”

“Yes, we wanted you to be present, when Rajan wakes up!” said Arjun.

“He is here? I thought he was in the hospital!” said Arnav.

“He only had minor injuries, he was put under sedation for an hour! We brought him back with us!” said Arjun, “Shree – he should be awake by now! Go and check!”

“Okay!” Shree soon left them.

Riya came to Khushi and greeted her happily with a big grin on her face.

“Hi, Khushi, it will be all over soon!” said Riya.

“I know!” said Khushi. The wait was prolonged. It built up tension, anxiety and other feelings that Khushi never wanted to feel again. She looked over to Arnav. Yes, Riya was right. It would be all over soon.

But did she want it to be over?

After this case, she realized she would never see Arnav like she was seeing him now. Yes, they had made the promise together about keeping contact, but it was more in the moment. She didn't think that they would still be like this after this case was over. She would get the justice required, but would she be happy?

It had seemed that Rajan was now awake and was in the interrogation room. Arnav and Khushi were standing outside with Riya, Chotu and Shree, while Rathod and Arjun were inside the interrogation room with Rajan. The people outside, could see everything and hear everything, but the people inside could neither see outside nor hear anything outside.

Arjun picked up his gun and walked towards Rajan in a predatory manner and sat down by the table.

“Where were you, when Rohan was murdered?” asked Rathod.

There was no response.

“I will ask you again, Where were you when Rohan was murdered?” asked Rathod.

There was silence. He refused to open his mouth. Arjun looked at him sceptically.

“Rathod, yeh aisa nahi manega! When we lay his body on table made of Ice, then he will speak! Do you know the punishment of murder in this country? You get hanged! So I would start speaking before I get charges put on you for murder!” said Arjun.

Rajan looked at the floor while Arjun was speaking to him.

“Why don’t you speak dammit?” shouted Rathod, banging the table, making Rajan flinch.

“If I tell you they will kill her!” said Rajan. There was a moment of silence. Rathod and Arjun looked at each other in surprise. They were expecting him to defend himself, but his statement brought surprise.

“Kill who?” asked Arjun.

“Kill Priya!” replied Rajan.

“Who is Priya?” asked Rathod.

“My fiancé!” said Rajan.

“Tell us from the beginning! We will know if you lie. We will help you find Priya, if you help us with the case!” said Arjun.

“3 months ago, we found out from my mum that Khushi and Bhai were going to get married. We were really happy, me and Priya. I loved Priya and we got engaged without the family, in London itself. Although, bhai and I had our differences in the past, which were mainly about business, we decided to finally end all the arguments between us. Bhai convinced me to come back to India, and he said that he will listen to my suggestions as well, when it comes to business. I did not tell my family that Priya was coming with me.

“Priya was happy as well. We loved each other. She had never met my family, so she was excited. I had thought that after Bhai and Khushi’s wedding, I will reveal to my family that Priya is the one for me. We will happily settle in India as well. We were supposed to attend all the functions from engagement to the actual wedding. However, due to some weather conditions, all flights from London Heathrow and Gatwick were cancelled. The only flight that was available was 2 days before the wedding.

“Bhai knew about the weather conditions but we didn't tell him about the flight. He thought that we were coming on the wedding day itself. We wanted to surprise him and our family, so we decided to not tell them, which was one of our biggest mistakes that we made. We flew from London Heathrow, two days before the wedding. However there were some problems with our immigration when we landed in Delhi airport. So we got take away by guards. We were being taken away, when we felt some chloroform on our face faces” said Rajan.

“So you were kidnapped?” asked Arjun. Rajan nodded in positive.

“When I woke up, the room that I was in was dark. My hands and legs were tied to the chair! The whole room smelt of petrol. My eyes were hazy. Soon I heard screams from another room. They were Priya’s screams. I shouted her name a couple of times, but my screams were echoed back. I tried to untie my hands or legs, but I couldn’t do anything.

Soon the door opened, and someone entered. I couldn’t see his face. He was tall and well built up. He said that his men were enjoying her. I felt disgusted that I couldn’t protect the woman I love,” said Rajan.

“Oh my God, Priya was raped!” said Rathod.

When Rajan was speaking about Priya, Khushi had tears in his eyes. She felt helpless. Riya also felt sad to listen to a woman getting raped. Only love could give you so much pain. Arnav looked at Khushi and told her through his eyes to be strong. That's why she could see the pain in his eyes, when he tried to kill her. He was regretting his decision.

They had to be strong.

They had to be strong for everything else to come.

Someone was behind their life, and they had to be caught.