In the opaque space, a shocked silence span over all the edge; Jiya was sitting in leaned back position on the chair, her back crown laid on the top rail of the headrest. Virat's constant threats echoed in her mind, soon the events which occurred before he leaving the room blacked out flashed in front of her eyes.

 “Remember one thing well…………. If…….What you said proved to be a lie………then…….whatever I will do with you won’t be good…?”  he said in his husky voice by giving stress to last words in a menacing tone, with so much intensity in eyes which tremble Jiya in fear.

“His intense gaze………… O…God ……I feel so scared… it gives me dangerous vibes …….…the way he looks at me like he’s twittering on my soul…… his eyes were clearly telling that he is not talking in the air……….the words he said before leaving from here….. is a commitment…… if I am proved wrong, he definitely won’t show any pity ………..But………what was he going to do? He was not threatening me but went straight ahead with a warning………….. and the way he stared at me………..like he’s trying to dominate me…………like his deep hazel iris want my submission …….….. ” a lungful of air was escaped through her mouth; the heart was pounding in her chest, her mind was in so deeply and seriously thoughts as brooding was uttered on her face.

“Sorry, God………..I shouldn’t have done that……I shouldn’t have run away from the bus by deception………..now look…..what I had landed myself into………….  I was in such a hurry to rush………that I forget to bring not just my identity card with me even forget my cell phone ... I am so stupid and careless person in this whole world……”  She was sobbing while blaming herself.  

Her thoughts were interrupted by a thud sound as the metal door of the room was open making her jerk forward. Jiya peeks at the door side, suddenly in front of her, a Lady at age of thirty-four appeared in army uniform; She bends her gaze down toward Jiya with a dead face; the Lady holding a key in her right hand……. “I am incharge of floor A……..where your prison cell is placed …...” a Lady whispered in a hard tone with a dead face.

“Cell……………prison cell…………….. I am in prison……OOOO…No….. What could be worse than this…?, Jiya utter in her subconscious mind with widen eyes as astonish emerged on her face.

“Captain Virat order me to look after you……. so be obedient……….. and follow my instructions… it is better for you…….”, a Lady Guard inquired her in a harsh tone.

“Captain Virat……….O…. So that Hulk-like man name is Virat and he is a captain………Virat….. this name suits his personality.”, Jiya murmur herself while thinking about Virat.

“Where are you lost? You heard………What I told you before…?”, a Lady questioned her in a harsh tone.

Jiya nodded her head up and down to say yes.

“That good for you……..Come with me …….I think……. You want to use the restroom to freshen up….” the Lady asked Jiya but this time in a slightly soft tone. To her question, Jiya again nodded her head in yes and start following the Lady Guard.

After taking a step out from her cell, Jiya breath got stuck in her throat as a vision come in front of her sight of Prison corridor; a long passage with darkness, emptiness and with other prison cells,  the fluorescent lights of the corridor flickered as the wall screamed out in pain. Jiya took step by step to follow Lady Guard and mutter herself “It doesn’t look like an ordinary prison like I have often seen in Movies or Television series.……….. it is high security with well-armed prison……”.

Unexpected to Jiya, the Lady Guard stop and turn abruptly back to face Jiya. “Here is the restroom ……...finishes your job quickly…” the Lady Guard told to Jiya. Again not a single word came out of Jiya’s mouth; she only nodded her head in yes and immediately went into the restroom as Jiya had a sudden urge to use the restroom, going in there she did her business, brushed her teeth with her finger, wash her face, she looks herself felt little disgusted to her wearing clothes as her clothes were soaked in dust and torn a little. A knocking sound was heard on the restroom door, Jiya opened it and saw that same lady guard standing with pair of clothes in her hand. “Wear this…... As your clothes are dirty and messy.”,  the Lady Guard orders Jiya. Jiya immediately take the clothes, it was a light blue pajama with semi-long shirt type top, seeing the pair of clothes Jiya was wondering “Is it a prisoner’s uniform…………doesn’t look like that” and closed the door after ten minutes come out from restroom wearing the same clothes that given by lady guard.

Again Lady Guard started going toward the corridor and Jiya follows her back., but she stopped, when painful screams reached to her ears, looked at the room from where this painful scream was coming; Jiya thought maybe the person inside the room was in pain and needed help; as soon as Jiya made her move toward the room, Lady Guard call her to stop and gave a glance to follow her back but Jiya stood there because she feels like to helped that person who was screaming extremely in pain.

As Jiya doesn’t move from her place, which made Lady Guard a little irate toward her, Lady Guard comes near to Jiya grabbed her right arm, and started to wrench Jiya towards her prison cell.

“I think someone needs help there... in that room……….someone was screaming with pain…………….. I can help that person……….I am a medical student…..Please……Let me help that person…...”. Jiya requested Lady Guard in a soft tone with hesitatingly.

Lady Guard stop and turn back toward Jiya with a cold face “That is a torture room……….and the person whose screams you hear is a traitor………… It would be better if you think of yourself first….”, said in a harsh tone; Lady Guard brought Jiya to her prison cell; “Your meal will come in a while, after eating you should go to sleep and I don’t want any complaints………… remember it”, Lady Guard order Jiya in a hard and strict tone, to which Jiya only nodded her head in yes as she gets frightened by the Lady Guard.

After a while, Jiya finished her meal and went toward a so call bed in a prison cell which was as hard as a rock but a comfortable bed sheet and the blanket was provided by Lady Guard due to which Jiya get relaxed,  after a while, her eyelids became heavy and sleep consumed her.

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In the quarter, Virat in his room working on his laptop and checking some filed, suddenly his phone started to ring, Virat put up the phone and answer the call.

“Yes, Guard…….. What’s the news?”….. Virat asked to another side.

“Nothing Sir…… She is sleeping now……I did what you order me……..  gave her new clothes to wear, a good meal and also provide her a bed sheet and blanket so that she can sleep comfortably………..any new order Sir”  A Lady Guard answers to Virat.

“ Sandhyaji………..Did she disobey you for anything……” Virat asked Lady Guard.

“No Sir, ………… she obeyed me…..it seemed like she was quite scared……….I don’t think Sir…….. she could be that traitor………… She looks very innocent girl.”  Lady Guard said in a soft tone to Virat.

“The reality of the person is not written on his or her face……….. Whether she is a traitor or not, will be decided later…………. You just keep an eye on her and her antics…” Virat commands Lady Guard and finished his call.

“Yes Sir……” Saying this Lady Guard also cut the call.

Virat then dials the other number. The other person received the call.

“ Hi, Virat………….. Why did you call me at this hour?”, a person from another side answer.

“Rehan …………. You have to do a very important job………… You have to find the information about the medical team and students those came here a week ago for medical camping……………All the medical team and members who came to medical camp, whether they reach their home or not………… you have to find in any case anyone has left here…….”, Virat said in his husky voice.

“Ok. Captain……….  You will get all the information by the time………Ok now Good Night and Sweet Dreams…….. my Angry Young Man…”, Rehan chuckled and cut the call.

 Virat smiles at Rehan's words and puts down the phone. As Virat back to engrossed in his work on a laptop, soon Jiya face came in front of his vision, he stops his work; rested his head on the headrest of the chair and closed his eyes, and took a deep breath to divert his mind, but she was all he could think of, Jiya; her black deep eyes, her plump parted lips, a loose strand on her cheeks, her swan-like neck, her perfect bosom. He remembers the movement; when his finger caresses her soft cheek and her swan-like neck; this thought elated his heart, suddenly he felt expedited and shepherd by the unreasonable excitement awakened in him that made his member hard.

He got up from his chair and rushed to the restroom, without wasting any time, stripped off his clothes and stand under the downpour of a shower. One of his hand was swathed around his length and the other hand rested against the wall of the restroom; he closed his eyes and continued thinking of Jiya, as his hand started to move up and down his length; he blustered his breathing in and out heavily while his hand moved fast along his length, compressing more at a base, the firm muscles on his arms and ass wrenched in effect as he reached climax; a deep, loud moan come out from his mouth, squirting over the wall; he felt relieved, sexually satisfied and satiated.  

He closed the shower, takes the towel to dry himself, and comes out from the restroom wrapping towel around his waist. Standing in front of a mirror in his room, he observes himself for a while; he doesn’t believe that he just masturbating and it was his first time, all his life, he had full control over his heart and mind, never-ever let his thoughts sidetrack into this, but now this girl make him lose his sanity.

     “Just a matter of time…………….. I will know the girl’s truth………. And if she turns out to be false…………. She will face her punishment to mislead me…………… But if she proves to be right and innocent…………… She will be free and able to return her home……….. She will go away…..” …Thought of her leave made Virat’s face went down, as his inner corners of eyebrows raised, his eyelids lose and his lip corners pulled down, as melancholy spread over his face,  he felt throbbing in his heart.

“But…….Do I really have to leave her………..” a heartbreaking question came to his mind.

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