𝙈𝙞𝙙𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩'𝙨 𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚 || 𝐄𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡

❷│𝗟𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲 𝗦𝗹𝘂𝘁...

-- Ａｕｔｈｏｒ'ｓ Ｐｏｖ --

"Arey Nisha boudi, Kothay chale gecho?!", A voice of an old lady, echoed in the empty living room of the house. Her tone rushing, tension and fear could be seen on her face clearly.

Translation: Arey Nisha Bhabhi, Kahan ho?!

"Ki Hoyeche Anita Boudi? Eto Chitkaar karcho kenu?", Another voice of an old lady responded coming out of the kitchen, wiping her sweaty face with the pallu of her saree, as she came in a hurry before she stood infront of Anita, her neighbour.

Translation: What happened, Anita bhabhi? Why are you shouting like this?

"Ki Hayeni bolun to! Sharbonash hoyeche, Sharbonash!... Ar Tomar kon khabor nei?", Anita asked irritatedly. Her tone rushy. Tension, worriedness and fear, clear in the expression of her face. It seemed like she was at the verge to cry in any second.

Translation: What didn't happened you ask! Everything messed up, Everything!... And you don't have any slightest idea yet?

"Ekhon ki halo, Boudi?", Nisha asked again, chuckling slightly, knowing clearly that Anita will blabber out some nonsense gossips going on in the colony, as everyone in the colony knows that Anita is the one to keep all the updates and gossips going on, inside the colony, first.

Translation: What happened now, bhabhi?

"Arey Boudi, O'i Badmashra amader Taanya ke apharan kareche...", Anita let out a deep sigh, as she revealed the truth to Nisha. Her tone a complaining one this time.

Translation: Arey Bhabhi, Those baddass people kidnapped our Taanya.

"KI?! Apharan? Amara Taanya ke? Kakhan?", Nisha's pupils dilated out of shockness and disbelief as she screamed out of her lungs, asking Anita, her question helplessly.

Translation: WHAT?! Kidnap? My Taanya? When?

"10 minute agé!", Anita spoke taking deep breath trying to control her uneven breaths.

Translation: 10 minutes ago.

"B-boudi, A-apani m-maja karchenna, t-ta'i na?", Nisha asked while stammering bad, trying to convince herself that Anita was joking or maybe Taanya would appear and surprise her.

Translation: B-bhabhi, Y-you're n-not j-joking, right?

"Ami ki tomake pagal mane kori?! Eto serious bisaya ke kiye thatta kare?", Anita looked at her in disbelief, as she spoke, more like scolding in temporary angry tone.

Translation: Do I look like a crazy? Who jokes on such a serious thing?

"E-eto ghatate p-paare na... Eto g-ghatate paare n-na... Na-", Nisha stammered again, tears forming in her eyes, thinking about her daughter.

Translation: T-this can't h-happen... This c-can't happen... No-

She still wasn't ready to accept Anita's words but noticing Anita's serious tone, she understood slowly. Tears flowed down her eyes, her vision was getting blur, her head ached bad at the thought of her beloved daughter was kidnapped.

Her body suddenly felt heavy to herself that she wasn't able to hold her own weight. She sat down, placing her palm on her forehead, feeling tensed.

Anita too sat down beside her as she sideheld her and rubbed her left arm as a sign to comfort her, supporting her as Nisha felt her world spinning, just after discovering the truth.

More tears flew down her eyes followed by hard sobs, as she recalled the bad incidents, happening in her family, lately.

Firstly, her son, Manish, who's the eldest among his sisters, ran away from the house, leaving no traces about his whereabouts. Secondly, her mother-in-law, fell sick and then this.

Well, there was no one in the house. Her husband, Piyush was in office, her younger daughter, Sandhya, is in Mumbai for a while and her mother-in-law, Meenakshi, is admitted in the hospital.

"A-ami k-kothaya?", A slight raspy voice of a female, echoed in a dark room, which was stinky and damp, yet she felt her skin slight sticky and wet as she sat on the cold damp floor.

Some weird type of metallic smell hit her nostrils, which was not at all pleasant to her, her nose scrunched up, reacting to the unpleasant smell.

She tried to move her limbs but learned that her hands and legs were tied up behind her back, as she wasn't fully conscious yet.

She struggled a bit to get rid of those tight ropes which were fastened around wrists, but her struggles went in vain. She struggled a bit more but got the same results, causing her to gasp heavily.

Her eyes filled up with warm, unshed tears, and just then she heard a metal click sound and before she could process anything, bright light rays fell directly on her eyes, causing her to shut her eyes tight.

After a couple of seconds, she slowly opened her eyes, adjusting with the sudden light rays. Opening her eyes, she looked around, just to find herself being surrounded by a huge group of men wearing black suits, more like uniforms as they all wore the same.

She looked down immediately feeling vulnerable under their gazes, as every guard's eyes were fixed on her. But her eyes widened in disgust and fear when she realised that she sat on a tiled floor covered with blood, spilled everywhere.

Her blue jeans was completely red and the lower portion of her pastel blue kurti was stained with the blood. She slightly crawled back feeling scared and just then, the guards, who were blocking the entrance of the room as they stood, backed away.

And there, entered a male, who looked like he was in his late 20's. His choclate brown skin, sharp face features, tight black shirt which covered his muscular frame and most importantly, that cold expression which could send every girl, a chill electric wave through their spines, made him look the most attractive man in the world.

For a few seconds, Taanya kept staring at his face for a moment, longer than necessary, lost in her own thoughts, wondering how can someone be so handsome, despite the knowledge how dangerous he is.

Taanya's eye stare was cut off when the male turned his gaze towards her. His eyes piercing through her soul, sending a shiver down her spine, causing her to slightly lower her gaze to avoid any more eye contacts.

In a few strides, he was standing just infront of her, eyeing her as if she was nothing but a delicious meal that was freshly served a couple of seconds ago.

He then, lowers himself to her level, hooking two fingers of his under her chin, lifting her face, his black hooded eyes meeting her chocolate brown ones.

"Got ya', Little Slut."

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Finally Updating after a long time but anyways, Enjoy your day.