Ch 49- Phobia

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"Careful!!"

Yelled Aman wearing a worried look on his face watching an approaching Kanishka who dashed with the guy ahead despite his call, leaving him facepalming and shaking his head heaving out a sigh before quickly running towards her

"You fine?", He questioned reaching Kanishka who nodded gazing at her elbow while dusting her pants, just when their attention gets grabbed by the guy who stood up from the ground yelling at them

"Don't you people have eyes? Dirtied my new pants completely..", Aman's eyebrows raised at his comment as he grit his teeth gazing up to meet with the guy much taller than him accompanied by his another friend beside, none of which bothered him as he was about to roar at the guy, when Kanishka held his wrist behind preventing him to say a word.

"I'm sorry", said she causing his head to turn towards her abruptly, at which she just nodded blinking her eyes signalling 'it's fine' squeezing his hand slightly, making him gulp back his saliva as in his surging anger looking down for a second, before gritting his teeth muttering a faint but audible sorry fighting with his own self to sound as polite as he could, just when he heard the guy exclaim

"Your sorries won't get my pants clean", a rush of anger surged through his entire body while his face trembled with uncontrollable rage, making his head to snap slowly up looking at the guy's arrogance filled face.

Noticing anger overtaking Aman's conscience, feeling his wrist's nerves intensify in her grip, struggling to be set up free, she held on to it a little more stronger, shifting his eyes back to her.

Watching her shake head at him with a little smile which requested him to stay calm and let the guy pass without making a scene, he squeezed his eyes closed nodding forcefully despite his urge of punching the guy, only to feel it building up again and this time beyond controllable as he heard the guy murmur moving along with his friend

"What losers! Let's go washroom!"

Clenching his jaws tight at the word 'loser', Aman watched the two leaving with fury bubbling up on his face. Sucking in a sharp breathe, turning to face kanishka with a smile he muttered not meeting her gaze

"Wait here, I'll be back in some minutes"

"Where are you going?"

"Just gotta go washroom! Stay here", Said he forcing a smile not looking up to her eyes removing her hand around his wrist starting to walk with heavy steps cracking his knuckles chasing behind the two guys, unaware of the watching eyes of Karan which followed him closely.

What is he upto now?

Wondered Karan eyeing Aman who looked much furious from his expressions, the look which worried him forcing him to follow him behind but before he could his attention gets grabbed by Aditi

"Look there's Kanishka standing", said she looking at him in response of which he answered quick

"Go to her, I'll be back in a few minutes!"

"But where are you going?"

She yelled behind Karan who disappeared in a flash saying it, going straight behind Aman running towards him who entered furiously inside the washroom running his eyes all around and then spotting the same guy dust his pants having his back turned towards him he quickly stepped near tapping on his shoulder

"Excuse me!!"

"Yup-----", the word didn't even properly come out of his lips when a strong blow landed right on his face causing him to fall on the ground with a thud, groaning out of pain but before he could react or stand on his own Aman pulled him up from the ground with his collar only to make him fall harder with another punch straight on his already bruised cheek making him moan louder.

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