Chapter 3: Haunting past.
Before he could depart, a voice startled him from behind, causing him to whirl around in surprise. It was Vesh, his colleague and confidant, his expression grave with concern.
"You might want to get ready," Vesh said quietly, his words carrying a weight that mirrored the heaviness in Kabir's chest.
" Fuck off " Kabir gathered his resolve and set out into the night, his heart heavy with foreboding as he made his way to Samaira's home.
Samaira' house was more like a mansion than a house, situated far from the noises of city , a big double story building with a pool and a backyard that makes the house even more beautiful but that didn't caught his attention, the thing that caught his attention was the situation that the house was in the house was in a lockdown situation , and all of the windows were shut and their was no sign of life or lite their. And when he ring the doorbell no answer came than after trying many times he show that door was not fully closed it was just closed by the chain lock of the door and when he opened it and get himself in, a quiet and a dark house welcomes him the area surrounded him was so quiet and solemn total terrifying, and when he reached further in he start saying his name , and when no answer came the wonder around
.He saw blood coming out from the living room .And for the first he didn't think it was real and just passed through it but when he heard his footsteps he stopped . His feet were soaked from the blood, he knelt down and touched the blood. And felt the texture of blood. realization hit him, and he realised it wasn't an illusion he started feeling his stomach contents.
And when he rushed to the kitchen to release the contents . And when he reached there he started realising it, and his head started spinning a little. And when he started feeling a little better and washed his face and looked to the other side of the kitchen he saw another dead body , and this time it was a woman, not Samaira but a woman and he might have an idea who they are . The woman was stabbed multiple times in many places, in her body . And the blood of the woman was spilled everywhere. And that can't make him any better and he released his stomach contents once again in the kitchen sink and started breathing heavily , and his head started spinning again, and voices started in his head
And he shook his head and took some of his pill and calmed himself down and after sometime He heard something heavy was dropped upstairs . And he slowly reached the second floor and from the trail of blood which he was following he reached Samaira's room . And the trail of blood was telling him that something or someone was waiting for him under the bed . And when he saw underneath the bed he saw Samaira head to toe covered in blood. And she was crying on her knees covering her face.
And when he said her name and shook her a little , she became terrified and tried to go away from him and when he saw who he was she suddenly hugged him and started crying out loud.
He tries to get her away from the bed but she refuses to come out because she was so terrified, and after trying so many times he realised it has no meaning and he also sat there and asked her about the two Dead Body in a calm manner.
And she managed to answer him in the sobs that the person is his step father. And he tried to molest her and she did it in self defence.
" But after that my mom saw me, ,,,,and tried to get away and tried to call the cops ,,,,,,, I became so terrified that I,,,,,,,grabbed the kitchen knife and stabbed her and all of my feelings came out in that moment and stabbed her and then….. " She stops
. , and then he realised that it was not over yet and he asked
" who else you have killed "
And she pointed to the window , and when he saw looked out from the window he saw another dead body in the pool colouring the blue water blood red, and this time it was a boy's dead body around the age of 14 or maybe 13 and when he saw it he turned his face away and asked her.
" Please tell me that's all. In a desperate voice. "
But his day kept getting better, and what he saw next was the worst thing that he could imagine , not another dead body though it was a little girl maybe around the age of 10 or 9 , alive in a room crying . And when she saw him she ran under the bed trying to hide from the monster who just killed his whole family in front of him. And when Kabir saw that he turned around and moved back to Samaira to see her also crying , ashamed for what she had done.
Amidst the swirling haze of cigarette smoke, Kabir found himself sinking deeper into the tumultuous whirlpool of his emotions. Sitting beside him, Samaira's touch on his shoulder was a feeble attempt to anchor him amidst the storm that raged within.
"How did all this mess happen?" Kabir's voice cut through the air, tinged with a mixture of amusement and frustration. But as Samaira opened her mouth to respond, his tone shifted, rising in intensity until it echoed with raw anger.
"Tell me how this happened!" His words reverberated in the small space, devoid of any semblance of calm.
Samaira's attempts to soothe him fell on deaf ears as Kabir's laughter morphed into a scathing accusation. "You are f***ing crazy," he spat, his voice dripping with venomous rage. "You know I've been trying to avoid all of this for a reason!"
His words tumbled out in a torrent, each sentence punctuated by the rising crescendo of his frustration. "I've been trying to forget, to live a normal life, but you... you ruin everything!" His voice climbed higher, a reflection of the turmoil consuming him from within.
As Kabir recounted the horrors he had witnessed, his voice wavered between neutrality and anguish. "I was dragged to a murder scene, surrounded by spilled blood and the cries of a little girl. And for what? For you!" His accusation hung heavy in the air, laden with the weight of his despair.
In a moment of vulnerability, Kabir bared his soul to Samaira, his voice trembling with a mixture of fear and desperation. "I love you. You are the most precious person to me. But now, you've given me a heart attack." His words were a desperate plea, a cry for understanding in the face of overwhelming chaos.
As the reality of their situation sank in, Kabir's voice softened, laced with a newfound resolve. "We might end up in jail for life, but that's the least of my worries. What about that little girl? What do we do now?" His questions hung in the air, unanswered, as the weight of their actions bore down upon them.
And for his reply she didn't say anything, she just stood there, with a crying look .
"You just destroyed a little girl's life. "
And when she heard that she told her.
" I SEE MYSELF IN HER. " She yelled.
Kabir looked at her with the same stoic look. Not knowing what's gonna happen.
" I see myself in her. " And her cry became quiet, but her tears didn't stop.
" When i was a child i was crying under the bed like this , and this was nothing new to me ,, I was crying like this for years. He ra*ed me Kabir. He ra*ed me for years. I always hid under the bed, waiting, waiting for someone to save me, but no, no one came. He always comes back, dragging me like a toy and then using me like nothing. I'm not a monster Kabir. I can't, I can't kill her. " And Samaira starts crying and in his sobs she manage to say
" I tried to commit sucide, not once, not twice but several times. I hid there. I hid under the bed, hoping that someone would save me, but no, no one came ."
(Big silence)
And after hearing all that kabir asked ,
" How long do you have to hide under the bed? "
" Till I was seventeen . " And she went quiet.
" Then I ran away. "
And after all that Kabir also laid on the floor watching the ceiling beside her. And His mind was not working in that situation. And he just laid there for quite a while now and they both were in semi sleeping conditions.
And doorbell wake them up and Samaira start pannikin and kabir asked her about
" Did someone was coming today "
And she replied " No "
" Your milkman or newspaper? " He asked again
And she replied " No " Then again the bell rang and Kabir asked again.
" Did you call someone else or anything else "
She hastily replied " No " Then again the bell ring and Kabir tries to calm him down and said
" I'll manage that you just stay here "
And when he was leaving she grabbed his hand and said
" Please don't leave me "
And he didn't reply and just shook his head.
And when he was reaching there he tossed his shirt away because it had some blood stains and when he reached the door and opened it there was a policeman with a constable. And Kabir somehow managed to look calm and said.
" Do you need something officers "
.
And he said,
" Yes sir, someone said that they heard a woman's scream when they were passing by. Did you know what that might be ? "
" No sir , i didn't remember hearing any scream sir " . He said with a tone that didn't reflect any kind of negative emotions.
" Who else is staying with you? " The police asked .
" Ahh " He said scratching his back a little
" Sir just me and my friend " . Kabir said
" Mail or femail " The police asked.
" Sir looking at his condition, that Definitely be the female friend " The constable said in a mocking way.
" If that's the case we might meet her " The policeman said entering the house. And Kabir's heart skipped a beat and prepared itself . And he didn't stop them because he knew that they wouldn't stop.
" You have a very nice house though Mr? "
The policeman asked his name.
" Vesh , " He said.
" Do you mind if we meet your female friend?" The policeman said, looking around suspiciously.
" Sir, I know you are doing this all for a woman's safety , but you can't just sneak into a person's private life,'' Kabir said, trying to look like some Iristriket. He knew that if they saw upstairs all will be over.
" Yes we know but we can't just move around after a report " And he kept looking around.
And spotted a T-shirt, and when he asked about it, he knew things just got out of hand.
And the policeman take that t shirt and after examin that, he knew that wasn't the scream of pleasure , and his constable has also found something, he had seen a dead body and he called for his superior .
And Kabir's horses start running and vesh just picks this moment to come out, and comes close to his ear and said.
" Kill them Kabir , kill them, . They have seen all ,. they'll put Samaira into jail,. where she will be Torchered ,. don't you love her ,don't you care for her? Think, what'll they do to her ,kill them kabir ,kill them." Vesh said in a serious tone.
And when he was ready to attack. They just acted like nothing happened and started moving out ,and when they were at the door the constable looked at him and just moved out. And for response he didn't move at all he just stood there facing the door.
And after that he went up to meet samaira and he didn't tell her about what happened down-stairs . And now he was back to his senses and said to her.
" We have to dispose of the bodies before they start to compose , and you have to work with me,so listen carefully, because falling off this will cause a lot of trouble. "
In the dimly lit room, the weight of their predicament hung heavy in the air as Kabir and Samaira huddled together, seeking solace amidst the chaos. With a sense of grim determination, they outlined their plan, each step a calculated maneuver in their bid for survival.
"First, you need to clean yourself up," Kabir instructed, his voice a steady anchor in the tumultuous sea of uncertainty.
Samaira nodded silently, her gaze fixed on the floor as she processed the gravity of their situation. With trembling hands, she gathered her resolve, steeling herself for the daunting task ahead.
"Second, we need to check nearby cameras," Kabir continued, his mind already racing with strategies to evade detection. "We need to see if they caught anything that could incriminate us. Then, we find a way to dispose of the bodies."
As the weight of their predicament settled upon them, Kabir posed the crucial question, his voice laced with urgency. "Did anybody know they are here?"
Samaira's response was swift and resolute, a whispered denial that echoed in the stillness of the room. With a nod of acknowledgment, Kabir pressed on, his mind already racing ahead to the next step.
"Fourth," he declared, his tone firm and unwavering. "I need a car."
With their plan laid out before them, Kabir moved to set their intentions into motion. But as he took the first steps towards their salvation, he glanced back to find Samaira frozen in place, her eyes haunted by the weight of their shared burden.
In that moment of vulnerability, Kabir understood the depth of her despair, the crushing weight of guilt and fear threatening to consume her from within. With a silent vow, he extended his arm towards her, offering a lifeline in the darkness.
But when Samaira hesitated, her reluctance palpable in the air, Kabir knew that words alone would not suffice. With a gentle reassurance, he spoke from the heart, his voice a beacon of hope in the midst of despair.
"I'm never gonna let you alone again," he vowed, his words a solemn promise etched in the fabric of their shared destiny. "I promise."
Though doubt lingered in her eyes, Samaira's resolve wavered, a flicker of hope amidst the encroaching darkness. With a tentative gesture, she reached out, her fingers intertwining with his as they emerged from the shadows, united in their quest for redemption.
And so, hand in hand, they embarked on their journey into the unknown, their fates intertwined in a dance of survival and sacrifice. With each step forward, they forged a path towards a future uncertain, but filled with the promise of redemption and renewal.
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