PART 🦋 XXII

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Chapter 22

"What you bought for me darling?" Sunansh asked Sania who was taking out the things she bought from the mall.

"I wanted to buy a thing for you but Sadly they don't sell it there" Sania said, keeping the newly bought kurti on herself before standing in front of the mirror.

"What thing?" Sunansh asked, looking at the shopping bags.

Sania ignored him trying another kurti on herself, which made her lips curl upwards.

"This looks much better"

She smiled folding the peach coloured kurti properly and kept it inside the cupboard along with the others.

"You didn't buy any makeup products or jewellery ?" Sunansh asked after looking through her shopping bags.

"My profession doesn't allow me" she answered causally while humming a song. He nods understanding her.

"Pass me the bag" she said pointing at the bag on the table. He walked towards it, handing the thing to her.

She carefully took out the box from the bag, carefully unboxing it, she wore it, tying the laces.

"Woah!! They look so good" he said trying to touch it but earned a tight slap on his hand.

"Don't touch my baby" Sania glared at him, pulling her legs backwards.

"So our first baby is this footwear?" Sunansh asked, smirking , making her roll her eyes.

"Ahh, the one thing I wanted to buy for you"

"What is that?"

"Thodhi si akal"

(A little bit of sense)

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"Avy baby, I bought this matching t-shirts for us" Myra showed him the black t-shirts which had LO and VE written on them respectively.

"What are you? A teenager " Avyansh made a face observing the clothing.

"Remove your hoodie, I wanna see how it looks on you" she said trying to undress him but he held her hand stopping her actions.

"You want me get undressed infront of you?" He said covering his chest region.

"Sometimes I don't need a DNA test to check if you are sunansh's brother or not" she said throwing the t-shirt at him and turning back looking at her shopping bags.

"Sajna hai mujhe, Sapna ke liye~"

She hummed the song taking out the jhumka she bought and trying them on.

"You already have so many of these then why did you buy again" Avyansh asked looking at the box of already filled with jhumka's.

"I love them, just like how I love you" she replied winking at him through the mirror.

"what's the use of having so many pairs of jhumkas when you wear formal suits most of the time. Don't these get rusted?"

"What's the use of having a brain when you don't use it most of the time. Doesn't it get rusted?"

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"Ansh" Siya called Reyansh who was busy doing something on his phone. Hearing her he left the phone aside and walked to her who was sitting on the bed and Sar beside her.

"Give your hand" she said forwarding her hand. He kept his right hand on her.

"Left" she said, pointing at it.

Taking his left hand in her hold she tried to remove the watch he was wearing but Reyansh quickly snatched his hand away from her hold, standing up from the bed.

"What happened?" She too got up from the bed, confused by his actions.

Reyansh thrusted his hand inside the pant pockets, shaking his head.

"Nothing" Siya knitted her brows, getting suspicious of his actions.

"Show me your hand" she said in a stern voice.

"I need to attend an important call," he said, trying to run away from the situation.

"Ansh" she called, forwarding her hand.

He took a deep sigh, closing his eyes and kept his left on hers.

She made him sit on the bed and herself settled beside him and removed his watch but gasped as soon as her eyes met with the sight on his wrist.

Reyansh kept his eyes closed all the time, afraid of her reaction.

"A..Ansh, did you s..slit your wrist" she asked while stuttering, looking at the stitches on his wrist.

He gulped his saliva trying to moisten his dry throat.

He opened his eyes quickly feeling wetness on his wrist.

"Is this why you wear a watch all the time?" She asked, grabbing his cheeks, gazing at him with her moiten orbs.

He looked down, feeling ashamed to meet her eyes.

"Why did you do this?" She asked but got silence as her answer.

"Ansh, I am asking you something. Look at me" she raised her voice slightly, grabbing his collars.

"I'm sorry" he whispered slowly, taking her in a hug.

Siya chuckled dryly, hearing his answer but nonetheless hugged him back.

"I'm going to Mumbai tomorrow and I need you to answer my every question after I return home. Do you get it Mr. Reyansh Bhanushali"

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"Vijay Sharma

Age - 21 years

Occupation - student.

Amar Mehta

Age - 21 years

Occupation - student"

Avyansh read out loud the information from his phone.

The boy who commented on them and got kicked by Siya was Vijay Sharma and the boy who had burning coffee on his face was Amar Mehta.

"Sharma ji thodi toh sharam Kar lete" Sunansh said while sitting beside Reyansh, who sat silently glaring at the boys with folded hands and leaning back on the chair.

(Sharma ji you should have felt a bit ashamed)

"Should I start bhai? My hands are itching" Avyansh asked impatiently while wearing gloves.

The boys were tied to a chair with their eyes blindfolded. The room was bright, with natural sunlight and artificial bulbs flashing inside it.

"Who are you? Why did you bring me here?" Vijay shouted, wiggling on the chair, trying to free from the hold of the ropes.

"Ye bahut bolta hai iske muh par tape laga do" Sunansh said, throwing the tape at Avyansh.

(He talks too much, tape his mouth)

Avyansh tapes his mouth pulling the tape from the back of his head to the front, securing it tightly.

Reyansh cleared his throat, gaining the attention of the bodyguard and pointed at the door with his eyes.

The bodyguard nodded, bringing the doctor who was waiting outside.

The doctor silently sat on the chair placed in front of Vijay and unzipped his pants, taking out his genetics he cleaned it with the alcoholic pad making the boy wiggle in his seat.

"Don't move or else it will hurt more" Avyansh said, taking the hammer and hitting on Amar's knee as a scream left out his mouth as his mouth was not tapped.

"Ahh"

"I forgot to tape your mouth, tsk" he said with a fake cute voice.

"But never mind, let your friend hear your cries" he said, hitting again on the same knee with much more force than before.

"P..please I'm s..sorry leave me" he cried feeling the pain on his entire body.

Vijay screamed but his screams got muffled due to the tape, as the doctor performed an operation on him without any anaesthesia.

"Just a punishment for your sin" Avyansh said, hitting again on another knee.

"What d..did I do?" Amar asked while crying, wiggling in his seat.

"You supported your friend even if you knew what he is doing is wrong" avyansh greets his teeths grabbing his hairs pulling it harshly.

"Sakshi, his girlfriend. your friend got intimate with her and he circulated her nude pics with everyone and you didn't even tried to stop him bit rather enjoyed it"

"She committed suicide due to your actions and you both don't even feel ashamed about it"

Avyansh made a disgusted face before hitting on his knee for another time.

"She trusted you with her body and you did this to her?" He said, now hitting on Vijay's knees.

He removed the blindfold from their eyes, making them gasp at the scene.

"What are d...doing to h...him" Amar asked with a shaky breath.

"Vasectomy which is non reversible" Sunansh replied scrunching his nose.

"Click their nude pictures and post it on their social media handle" Reyansh said to the bodyguard in a stern voice making him nod vigorously.

I know getting intimate with your partner is not a crime, it's your body and your life. But, before getting intimate just make sure he genuinely loves you or not and if he loves you sincerely he will never force you to have physical relationship.

I have seen many cases where the male manipulates the female to get intimate with them and then brag about it around his friends as if he has won a war. One case was very close to me, my best friend, she had a boyfriend who used to always ask for her nude pics constantly and she did send him those but when they broke up he was blackmailing her about those pics and the fact that she told me about this after they broke up.

She was afraid of my reaction, what if I judged her?

She trusted him and sent those pics. It was not her fault. He broke her trust by blackmailing them, it was his fault to break her trust.

It was so heart wrenching to see her crying, blaming herself for sending those pics, she almost went into depression but thankfully she is fine now though the fear of trusting the XY chromosome still lingering somewhere but I hope she will overcome this fear too.

And the only thing I want to say is THINK TWICE, THRICE, BEFORE TRUSTING SOMEONE WITH YOUR PERSONAL AND PRIVATE INFORMATION