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Saba stared at her almost dislocated shoulder, she took the pain relief gel from the tube and started applying it.“why do I have such weird sleeping habits?” She murmured, mad at herself, she slid the black full-sleeved top over her head and fixed her hair once again, applying a lot of ketchup on the roti (tortilla) she made.Looking around, she closed her eyes and licked her fingers full of ketchup, smiling to herself she cleaned her fingers with the tissue, taking the roti roll with her she held her books and her sling bag on her shoulder.Locking the door of her small one-bedroom apartment, and keeping the keys in her purse she walked towards the stairs, yeah, the building did not have an elevator.“Oh fuck” she hit her hand on her head and ran back to her apartment, she saw the window was properly closed.Sighing, she glanced at the clock, “I don’t want to be late for Professor King’s class after being absent for a week, Allah please make him late, just a few minutes, just for to
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"Saba," Hearing her name she turned around to look at him, He did not say anything more waiting for her to walk back to him. She licked her lips looking at him with a blush on her face. "Yes sir?" she asked "There’s something of yours left with me," Aryan said as Saba looked at him with her innocent eyes. Fuck, if she was not my student she would have been on her knees with the same innocent eyes looking at me "Huh?" She was confused as hell looking at the books and things in her hands, she was sure she did not drop anything back there."What is it, sir?" She asked in an unsure voice. Aryan's lips twined as he looked at her before pulling out a delicate piece of jewelry from his pocket. Saba's eyes widened as she looked at that bracelet in his hands. "Where did you find this one?" She asked as she touched the bracelet, it was still in his hands. “At the grocery shop,” he replied as she tried to take the bracelet from his hand but it was stuck in his wristwatch.“Umm…” this was
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“I don’t understand, who is this her?” Sid asked as Aryan looked at him and shook his head; his mood was already spoilt.He took off his T-shirt and started walking out of the house.“We have to burn this house and them,” Aryan said as he looked around, there was no one, not even a bird, this location was weird.“The house can still be used,” Sid said as Aryan shook his head.“She did not burn them or hide their bodies, it means she wanted us to find her brutality or maybe she wanted to give the clue about us to the police because they sure would inspect two murders,” Aryan explained as he held his hair in a grip.“How about we give the identities to some other agents and bury these two somewhere?” Sid suggested.“And let their souls wander in the world? No thanks buddy,” Aryan said as he pulled his phone out of his pocket and dialed someone’s number.“I need you to read someone’s last prayer,” he said as Sid raised an eyebrow at him. His gaze turned frustrated.“No, I would need a fa
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Shazia's P. O. V.Looking at the photograph of my dead parents, I sighed, living alone was not easy.when nobody waits for you at night, nobody looks out when you are coming back, what would you call it? freedom or loneliness? loneliness is what I feel right now.like there is a void in my chest that is hurting, hurting so bad that even my tears choke.am I that bad that they did not stay? Don't I deserve them to stay with me?keeping the photograph in my purse, I looked at the dark alley, each day I fought with the darkness around but what about the void in me?will that ever be filled?Setting the silencer in my gun I walked towards the ally, "I am here," I said standing at the place with the white chalk mark. this was what I had been told to come to."You keep getting sexier every time I see you," a voice made me turn around as i looked at Wahid, a person I am not so fond of."And you keep getting uglier, try plastic surgery someday, maybe you'll be able to fix that vomit-worthy fa
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Author's P. O. V."Now, seriously Wahid, I don't have time to waste like you," Shazia said as she dropped the beer can on the ground.Her gaze turned to him as he looked at her with an annoying smile, "Either you tell me what the so-called information that you have, or I shot you right here and forgot you ever existed," Her tone was full of anger and so was her voice."You still did not get manners, do you?" Wahid made a face picking up the beer can as he looked at her, his long hair falling all over his face."Wahid," her tone was alarming, she swears was just one second away from pulling her gun and shooting him in between his eyes."Here," He said pulling out a file from his back.Shazia frowned, "What is this?" She asked."Take a look," Wahid said as he continued to drink his beer.Shazia lazily looked over at the papers, her lazy expression was soon turned into a serious one before it turned stonic."Gosh, I love this expression on you," Wahid said as Shazia shut the file in ange
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"I guess you could use some help," The voice startled her as Saba dropped the cloth in her hand, peeking at the owner of the voice, she took a deep breath."You... I mean professor, yes professor... you are my professor," Saba murmured under her breath as she realized how stupid she must have looked while doing all this."Hey," She said with the most perfect smile she could give with all the nervousness in the world.Aryan chuckled as he walked closer to her, once again, picking the cloth for her as she looked at him. A sense of Deja Vu hit her as a small smile made its way to her lips."I think you can use some help," He said as he picked up the container that was kept on the high-end. He was about to hand it over to her when his eyes fell on the slight red spot on her t-shirt."Messy eater, I see," He said in his deep voice as a blush appeared on her cheeks."That I am," that was the weakest attempt to save her embarrassment."YOu here, " She said as she handed the container back to
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We have thier information on us, he said as she looked at the photos of two handsome men roaming in the streets of Italy.He looks hot True though, he said biting his lipsRian, focus, she said as he came out of his dream land.So as I was saying, I don't have much information but these two seem suspicious. In what sense? He is just a teacher and a very polite guyHow do you know thatHe lives in the apartment next doorShit!What? I don't know but I have this suspection, these two seems to be agentsI check thier records, they seem cleanRAW is upgrading, they may be getting in touch with things we don't know aboutOr you are just overthinkingMy intuition is never wrong and you know it Shazia Now that is a statement I can't challengeAnyways now I should leave, I need to send some mails before the day is over.Of course, off to duty Shazia I smiled exiting the room, this is what my life is this is what I do, this is what I am. An agent of ISIShazia khan"Shazia" I stopped in m
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"Miss Khan," Saba looked up from her phone as her eyes fell on the guy she was finding terribly hot today. In the whole lecture, she could not concentrate on his words instead her mind kept going to the encounter they had in the grocery shop earlier.A slight blush made its way to her cheeks as she stood in front of him, her posture, not so confident."May I have a word with you," He said when the last few girls and a group of boys were still discussing something.She nodded as they walked out of the classroom leaving them alone."Here," He said giving her a pen drive."What is this?" She asked taking the pendrive in her hands.He glanced at her for a second and then looked around, there was no one, not even Sid."My all secrets," he whispered as his eyes showed some kind of different emotion.one that was enough to make her breathless, she felt as if air left her lungs as her fingers started shaking."W-what?" She asked looking at the pendrive with wide eyes."Oh my fuck," he said as
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