Chapter 5- Rudra Pratap
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Diya's pov
Right now I am hiding behind the curtains in bhai's study room. Virat bhai and bhai were looking tense after seeing some papers. I was curious to know about their planning regarding this criminal so I decided to eavesdrop on their conversation. I don't know why I was so interested in this criminal.
"Virat, be careful about this Rudra. He is intelligent. He supplied drugs just down my nose and I couldn't do anything," Abhishek bhai was saying to Virat bhai.
They were talking about some Rudra. Maybe the photo is Rudra's photo.
"I know that he e is clever. I also know that I am playing with fire but to expose him we have to take risks," Virat bhai answered.
Abhishek bhai alerted Virat bhai, "Always be alert, Virat. Rudra killed that journalist who wrote about his father's illegal business. I am ashamed to say that as usual, the police failed to find any proof against him. "
"Don't worry my friend. I have found something. This will destroy this Rudra Pratap Singh," Saying that Virat bhai opened his bag and took out a Pendrive.
Connecting it to a laptop they started seeing a video. I couldn't see the video since I was hiding behind the curtains.
But, wait. 'Rudra Pratap Singh". Pratap Singh!! This name seemed familiar to me. Yes. Lavanya's brother. So, this criminal is Rudra Pratap Singh. Lavanya's brother is a criminal!!
" Aren't you taking too much interest in a criminal? You are crushed by a criminal! " my subconscious mocked me.
I denied," No, I am not. I am just disappointed that a good-looking person like him is a criminal."
When I was battling with my subconscious if I have a crush on Rudra or not I heard someone coughing. Yes, I was caught red-handed by my brothers.
" What are you doing here, Diya?"Abhishek bhai asked rudely.
Seeing me silent he asked again," You were eavesdropping on our conversation, right?"
" Umm...well...bhai...I was just...." I started babbling but couldn't find any excuse.
Virat bhai stepped forward," Come on, Abhishek. Leave her. She is just a little girl. She won't understand anything."
" Yes, bhai. I heard your conversation but trust me I didn't understand anything," I told making an innocent face.
But, seeing Abhishek bhai's facial expression I can say that he wasn't convinced.
"Promise me Diya, whatever you have heard. You will never tell this to anyone," Abhishek bhai asked me.
I promised him," Yes, bhai. I will never tell anyone. I promise you."
Then, Virat bhai diverted this topic," So, Diya you wanted to see my Studio?"
" Yes, bhai. I want to see it. When you are taking me there," I asked him pouting my lips.
He asked back, "How about tomorrow?
"Perfect. I don't have to go to college tomorrow as it's an off day tomorrow. Let's go tomorrow," I answered excitedly showing my teeth
Tomorrow morning
Rudra's pov
I was sitting in my car outside that journalist's studio. Well, I have a habit. Before killing someone I always warn that person if he is sorry or not sorry for messing up with me.
If he is sorry and asks for mercy then sometimes I show mercy. But the maximum time I am not that generous.
"Rudra bhai, Virat Khanna is inside. Shall we go?" Jay asked.
"Let's go. Meet this piece of s**t," I said to jay getting out of my car.
I looked frontwards and it was a one-storied building. We passed the main gate and went inside. The door was slightly opened making our work easier.
I went inside without knocking at the door and I am glad that I didn't knock. I may have startled the beauty in front of me. I was amused to see a fairy in this s**t's studio.
Well, a girl was standing in the middle of the room. Some papers were in her hands and she was looking at the papers carefully. She didn't notice me yet
She was wearing a yellow colour top with black leggings. Her waist-length hair was tied in a ponytail. A few strands of her hair were covering her forehead which enhanced her beauty even more. Honestly saying she was looking like a fresh sunflower. Her fair and smooth skin were looking so alluring. Like they are screaming at me to touch them, feel them and roll my tongue on them.
She was not that tall. In front of my huge height, she will look like a child. Her age would be around 18/19 years not more than that. I looked at her pink plump lips. They were looking so juicy.
But, what about her other lips? I bet they will also taste good. For the first time, I was thinking to go to any girl's down area!! Ha ha! Weird! My eyes trailed down at her neck. Her neck area is looking so kissable.
"f**k" I was getting hard though she was fully clothed. I wondered what would have happened if I saw her naked!
Though she was not wearing any tight or revealing clothes. I bet she has full breasts. They must be very soft for touching.
When I was busy checking her from head to toe, she looked at me and our eyes met. She has deep brown eyes that were holding innocence.
Seeing me she dropped the papers from her hands. A fearful expression appeared in her eyes and she kept looking at me with shock. I liked this look of her. The fear on her face fascinated me more about her.
I smirked at her and opened my mouth to say something but to my utter disappointment someone interrupted me.
"Diya, go to the other room," a man ordered her coming in front of me.
So, her name is Diya. A beautiful name for a beautiful girl.
She immediately left the room. I kept staring at her figure from the backside. Well, she has beautiful round ass. They will jiggle when I will s***k them. I thought in my evil mind.
"What are you doing here, Mr Rudra Pratap Singh?"
My mind came back into reality when someone called. It's that man who ordered her to go away. I looked at him and gave him a crooked smile.
" So, you are Virat Khanna. Well, I am here to warn you about your mistakes," I told him.
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