In the darkness of the room, illuminated only by a small yellow bulb at the ceiling, a wave of stillness was spread all over the four corners of the room in such a way that only the sound of breath was heard. As soon as, when light touches Virat's face, Jiya gets shocked. At this movement, she was able to see him well and also noticing his uniform.

“ OOO God…. This Hulk-like man….. is actually ….. an Army officer ! But… Why he kidnapped me?” She said in her subconscious mind; as her eyebrows raised with more curve, her upper eyelids raised while lower one neutral and jaw dropped down, sweat was dripping from her temple and appearance of both revelation and fear were visible on her full face.

“ Why….Why…. an Army officer kidnapped me!or wait…If my head doctor filed complaint…..O.may be …. filed complaint about my run off ! so that’s why I’m locked up here…? But…How scary all this..”, while thinking Jiya gaped at Virat with wide-open eyes, like many questions and confusion was rushed in her mind along with the feeling of apprehension in her heart.

Virat was filled in enraged as his both eyebrows pulled down together, his eyes wide open since his pupils dilated in anger and glaring at Jiya with raged which sacred hell out of her, his upper eyelids raised in a stare and lips wide open to form a question, “How did you do all this?”, he asked straight to her in indignant tone with his husky and deep voice.

Jiya's eyebrows raised in fear but a look of puzzlement crossed her face, “Wh..What…ar…are.ee..youuu…ta..talking…?”, she answered him in a quivering voice.

“I don’t like to repeat myself, answer me……..How did you do all this..”,  he saying while keeping his both eyes shut and giving stress to every single word, come out of his mouth like he felt so annoyed to repeat his question,  “Who else was involved in your plan…?”, fury can be heard through his tone as he roared over her.

“Ahhhh…Ahhh..” a small sob comes out of Jiya mouth not only because of his terror but also due to the pain,  as she collapsed jerkily on the hard floor on the same hand which was injured already, with the chair in which she tied by both arms with a metal thick chain and her left-hand bones hurt.   

Virat observe her painful expression and her lying position with the chair on the floor, he move-up both his hands; as his left hand hold the right arm of the chair and vice-versa, in a three-seconds,  he hauls up the chair with Jiya and straightens the chair like she had no weight.

It all happens in one stroke, lead Jiya to tremble, she closed her eyes tightly, some loose length falls on her left side-eye, her pink lips started to shiver.

Looking at her, a softness builds in Virat's heart as again a foreign feeling started to erect in him, his gaze on her loose lengths, he leaned toward her and moves forward his right hand and tucking the loose length behind her ears, he gets electrify when his touch comes in contact with her skin, slowly he moves his index finger on her soft cheeks then to her jaw, he took his index finger in downward and caressed her chin, then too little upward to her lips, her plumpy pink lips; he leaned more, now there is the minute distance between their faces, Virat was lost in those plumpy pink lips of her, he wanted to kiss her so pitilessly that take the breath out of her. He lost his sense and move his face more closer to her so that he about to slammed his lips on hers.

“Ahhh...Please ….leave me” a small moan comes out from Jiya's lips, which brought Virat sense back, he moved away from her and fisted both hands palms in a tight grip to control himself.

“What happened to me? Why I am reacting this way in her presence?” He said in his subconscious mind while getting a little nervous.

“ Hmmm….”, he cleared his throat…..  “What I asked you before………… answer me right now…”, he said in an aggrieved tone, tries to become rude as he attempts to hide his nervousness.

But Jiya has still closed her eyes and sobbing like a little child, which now irritates Virat.

“If you do not give any response to my question………then……….. then you will be in big trouble…… Remember my words….girl….”, Virat threaten her; to which Jiya opened her eyes slowly and gawped at him with teary eyes.

Virat restraint himself as he feels to get melted by her teary eyes. He doesn’t want any emotions to come in the way of his duties. “ The girl sitting in front of me is only a culpable………….. I must not forget her crime………….. What she did… is not able to forgiveness …………… She should be punished for her crime………… her innocent face can’t make less her crime………… But……. I don’t know…….Why my heart doesn’t consider her offender………. I must have to control this strange feeling ….”, he whispers to himself.     

“I am sorry….please forgive me…. I don’t do it again……please leave me..” Jiya said to him in a soft voice while her weeping continues. 

Hearing these words from Jiya,  his anger pulsing through his veins.

“ You accept your crime….. right?” he roared over her.

“Yes….I accept it….but please leave me now…” she said in a shaky tone while looking down due to guilt.

Virat gripped Jiya's arms very tightly that his finger dig in her flesh causes a bruise, “ Ahhh…please leave me….its hurt…” she whimpers in pain.

Virat’s hollow abyss in the pupil of his eyes was dilated in anger. “Who else involved with you? Name them………..Right now……….”, he growled causing her to tremble even more.  

Jiya gawks back at him, her breath stuck in her throat from fear.

“It….It is….. only…..only me….no one involved with me…”, small sobs continue coming out of her, while her eyes started to form more tears, her throat started drying up.

“You want to say that………………….. you are alone in the plan to the planted Bomb blast at Sundernagar Fair…………”  he rumbles so loudly on her.

Hearing Virat's accusation of her, Jiya widen her eyes and looked at him in shock,…. “Bomb blast ?”

“What …are..you..saying?Bomb blast ..”, Jiya asked Virat in complete distress.

“Are you deaf?….or Do you hear less”?, Virat replied in an incensed tone, he chuckled but it was a dark chuckle.

“You are accusing me of……………trying to plant a Bomblast……? ”, Jiya uttered out loudly in complete stun, when the actual meaning of  Virat’s interrogation registered in her brain.

“Are you want to say………that I am a…………….. traitor…?”, She said in a fuming tone as all the fear was forgotten as raged surged through her.

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