Recap : The hooded guy comes back from his mission and has a talk with sanyukta on the garden, she provokes him and he gets angry. He then leave her and talk about their next mission with his gang member. They wants to arrest children traffickers. They have 2 names of big traffickers but they decide to eradicate small traffickers first so as to take the problem by its roots. They decide to spread themselves on each part of Mumbai. They will leave the next day at night, and only meet after 5 days. At the end Parth and the hooded guy has talk where it is revealed that the hooded guy's real name is Randhir.
Mumbai, Den, 6pm.
From the past one hour Sanyukta was looking for her phone. This damn device was going to be the sole reason for her death, literally as well as metaphorically ! she thought. Her whole life was captured in that phone for god sake, she never knew how dangerous could this little device be if fallen in wrong hands. She didn't wanted to ask the gangsters as it will only attract attention on her phone which she definitely not wanted...She remembered something else ...NO ! The magnitude of the earthquake just changed, it past from 7 to 8... congratulation ! she groaned... she remembered the stupid saved snaps of hers on her phone... kyun ? Why ? Why ?!!!...you know this fantastic apps that allow you to send quick, ephemeral and REALLY stupid videos to your friends, yeah that one ! Oh God No pleaaase! she groaned. With each passing hour she was discovering more and more deadly facts. The situation had just turned critical ladies ! She had no other option than go and ask the gangsters about her phone, silently praying that no one had gone through it yet.
She spotted Sahil and asked him about her phone, he told her that the boss had it.
"Great the devil had her life In his hand...but he didn't need to know that now, did he ?" She will go and just kindly request him to give her phone..." she thought back in mind.
"Surely a polite and well formulated request won't be denied" she tried to convince herself. But who was she kidding she had insulted the man more than once, had gotten on his nerves every time they talked...not to mention the little comment she passed on the size of his package at which he had snapped like a madman. She giggled remembering the incident...man and their ego...That being listed, you can't blame the man to want to jump on the first opportunity to humiliate her. But the fact was that if she didn't retrieve her phone back quickly , she was bound to be humiliated sooner or later. Her dignity was at stake and she was determined to get her phone back !
She went towards his room and knocked on his door, waiting for his reply.
"What ?" came a quick reply.
"Hmm..." she started nervously. "Mr. Gangster, I just wanted to ask you something...please" she tried.
Randhir got surprised by her changed tone. Now that was something new ! He let her in. He was sitting behind his desk cleaning up his gun. He didn't even bother turning towards her and asked "what do you want ?" He was not in the mood to listen to her whining, he had a mission to focus on.
Sanyukta composed herself, cleared her throat and started the speech she had prepared "Um...It came to my knowledge that...um...you had my phone in your possession. Would you be so kind as to give it back to me...please ?" she asked politely.
Randhir stopped what he was doing, and turned toward her, had he really heard what she had said ? Had his mind correctly processed what his ears had heard ? ...what was wrong with her ?... he turned her way.
It always crept the hell out of Sanyukta, the way he stared at her with his hooded face...if that was even called staring. Under different circumstances she would have probably laughed at her thoughts and made one or two comments on how weird it was to talk to a hoodie but she reminded herself of the task at hand : "find and destroy phone" and stayed silent.
"Don't coat your words with too much sugar darling, I may develop diabetes" he chuckled.
Sanyu fumed, she had a wonderful comeback ready to be set free and wash this smirk off his face but she controlled herself and just smiled instead.
"So you want your phone back right ?" he repeated her request.
"Yes please" Sanyukta extended her hand.
"Come on, there is no hurry darling, please sit. First time we are having a civil conversation" he said with amusement. He wondered "why the sudden change ?" Not that he was complaining, she was giving him the upper hand and he will definitely enjoy it while it last.
Sanyu just wanted to punch this guy but she couldn't. She hated being helpless. Suppressing the urge to kill him she quietly sat on the chair next to her.
"My phone please" she asked again.
"Sorry no can do" he said after a moment.
"What ?! muje mera phone do !" she ordered him coming back to her real self.
"I would have gladly granted you your wish but keeping in mind your past behavior I am just not in the mood to do so." He calmly said. He was enjoying the helplessness in her.
"Beside the moment I give it back to you, you will call the police and inform them that you have been kidnapped, we can't risk that now can we ?" he added.
"No I promise I won't, and dekho am sorry for what I did just please give my phone." She pleaded. "You can even keep the SIM card, I won't be able to make call that way" ...bas***d didn't need to know that she didn't need a SIM card to make calls, an internet connection was enough, she could use Skype, or Whatsapp to text her friends, or even better she could change her Facebook status to "Kidnapped ! Need Help"... it could gather her at least 50 likes...so coool, her eyes shining at the thought. Why would people "like" a post that said "kidnapped" was beyond her. But if Conchita Wurst could win the Eurovision then anything and everything was possible ! ...what ? you don't know who is Conchita Wurst ? Type it on goohle and see for yourself... but please don't be drinking something or you might choke on it ! ...You have been warned !
She quickly snapped out the very disturbing image in her mind and mind focused on the mission at hand, right now escaping from here was second on her list of priorities. Putting her hands on the sole witness of her crazy moment, the damn phone, was first on the list !
This grabbed Randhir's attention, if she didn't want her phone to escape then why did she need it for so desperately, he wondered. There was definitely something on this phone that made her swallow her pride and come here to ask him oh so nicely. He decided to check it later on.
As he was thinking, Sanyu's gasped made him came back to reality...Shock was written all over her face and just like that she smiled and her smiled grew bigger and bigger... This girl surely had mood swings.
Realization just dawn upon her, how could she have been so stupid. Stupid, stupid stupid ! Her phone was locked, IT WAS LOCKED !!! There was a password... they could not know about it...no way ! Shukar hai ! The danger has passed and her dignity was safe, she calmed herself... uufff that was close.
"You know what, I don't want it anymore, just keep it" she smiled and got up.
Randhir who didn't expected that asked out of shock " What ?!"
"I said I don't want it anymore" she said flashing him her most wide smile.
"What ?" he said again, one minute she was nearly begging him to give her phone and the next instant she said she didn't want it... what the hell was wrong with this girl ?!
"I think you are a bit young to have hearing problems... may be you should consider using cotton swab..." she suggested. His glare was enough to make her flee out of the room. She run out laughing at the poor guy's expression.
This girl and her mouth... urrgh he slammed the gun on his desk.
This girl was really on of her kind... one week with her and you could land in a mental institute... he sighed ! but there was definitely something on that phone ...he had to check it later on.
Night time, 8pm
Everyone is gathered in the dining room, they had ordered pizzas. Seeing no flavor of her liking, Sanyukta started being difficult and refused to eat. Annoying them was so much fun, especially the devil.
"I want pepperoni pizza" she whined. "Pleaaase i want pepperoni" she repeated. In normal time she was not a difficult person, but the circumstances were everything but normal... besides she wanted to piss off the devil for the way he had took pleasure in toying with her when she was helpless. Stupid gangster samjta kia hai apne aap ko...
Randhir who was witnessing her antics jumped in "You are not a guest here, you are captive just eat the damn pizza !" He said through greeted teeth.
She still refused to eat. Randhir thought that it was time to each her a lesson and said "You don't want to eat, fine, don't eat!" He took the food in front of her and went away. She had to come to term with the fact that they were the one making the decisions, not her.
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It's midnight, Randhir felt a bit guilty, he debated if he should go and give her food or not, he opted for not going as he thought that if he goes, she will think that she can manipulate them into doing anything. This should be a lesson for her, he concluded.
Sanyukta is in her room, hungry and sad.
"These gangsters are like everyone else I met before, sab k sab mere skills misuse karna chate han..." she thought looking at the moon. "But the choice had been made 2 years ago... Vardhan sir had open her eyes...and she had taken a decision... there was no turning back ! ...But still it was really difficult sometimes.
"I can act all tough in front of them...but only I know how hard it is not to flinch when they raises they voice at me or what the sight of a gun do to me...Especially that hooded guy, he has a dangerous aura around him, makes me shudder" she recalled her encounters with him, the way he always threatened her and the way he almost strangled her. But what was even stranger was the mixed feeling she got from him...and THAT was even deadlier... cause you didn't know what to expect !
But she had kept on escaping from chasers for 2 years now, she had to have faith and fight like she always did !
"But the thing is... I don't know how long I can keep up the tough act." she said before falling asleep.
Next day morning
"Time to see if the girl is really falcon." said Randhir
He called Parth into the working room and asked him to find every little detail on this girl who claims to be Sanyukta Aggarwal.
The whole team is gathered in the working room as Parth is gathering information. After half an hour he had the main information, he read out loud.
Name : Sanyukta Agarwal
Age : 23
Marital status : Single
Profession : Waitress
Nationality : Indian
At the mention of her profession Randhir got suspicious...something was wrong. He thought back at the way she was dressed on their first meeting : Louboutin pumps, Louis Vuitton handbag, very classy demeanor. He came to the conclusion that her dressing standards were way higher than what a waitress could afford.
He asked Parth to keep looking for information. After another half an hour he informed them that she lived in Mumbai and ...she had a 4 years old daughter ! They were all a bit shocked to know that she had daughter. She seemed so young...and well...definitely not a mother material.
"She had her daughter quite young, weird." Sahil noted.
"It may be a dirty mistake of hers" Vidhushi added disgusted, not leaving the opportunity to belittle her.
"Whatever it is, is not our problem, all I know is that this girl will be the key to our success now that we have her weakness in our hands" Even though he was himself a bit disturbed by knowing that she had a daughter but he let it be... that was none of his concern !
He asked everyone to leave and bring her to him, it was time to proceed with his threat. He had finally found something on her... she was now at his mercy !