Vatsal Parekh

Crime Thriller

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Vatsal Parekh

Crime Thriller

The Killer (Chapter 6)

The Killer (Chapter 6)

6 mins
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"I don't want to go Naira." Zeel grumbled annoyed. Currently Naira is going to a party which Dijesh has thrown at a place and Naira was dead set on taking her along.


"Say whatever you want girl but you're going with me!" Naira muttered while ironing her dress in utmost concentration.


"I'm not! I've to watch my series." Zeel tried to convince Naira but the glare on Naira's Face was a clear indication that Zeel has no way out.


Huffing she stomped to the restroom and Naira giggled behind. Zeel showered and wore an extremely revealing dress that was forced on her by Naira. The dress was extremely gorgeous in black but there's a beautiful design at the back which caused her whole back to be bare. Dress was clinging to her body like a second skin and was showing almost everything leaving nothing to imagination.


As soon as she got out of the restroom, Naira's eyes broadened, and she did a weird whistle on her. "All the men will want to get you tonight. Damn! You're looking sexy!" Naira complimented which made Zeel frown.


She's never a person of wearing such revealing dresses but as she started at herself in the mirror she does look sexy and hot.


"It's too much." She said softly while staring at her rear in the mirror.


"Shut up and get ready we only have thirty minutes," Naira mumbled and both the girls got ready. Zeel did soft makeup and let her hair loose so it could cover her back but Naira make Zeel's hair in a ponytail While mumbling that's how you do your hair with backless dress like Zeel is unaware of it, huh!


Naira was looking gorgeous in her dark blue strapless fitted dress that reached her mid thighs.


They took a cab to Dijesh's place. They reached his two story rich looking house, that was blasting with music.

 Walking in they were met with club atmosphere. Boys and girls were everywhere, some were dancing while others were just enjoying while talking.


Holding Zeel's hand Naira walked all the way towards the kitchen where Dijesh was standing with his mates as they all were laughing and drinking.


Yes, Vatsal is also Dijesh's Friend. They became friends in school, but they got admissions in different high schools so parted ways but their friendship never faded away.


"Babe." Naira chirped and kissed Dijesh who kissed back, whereas Vatsal stared at Zeel wide eys. Zeel gave him a soft smile with a kiss on his cheek. Vatsal kissed the corner of her mouth, Zeel felt someone staring at her, and she finds Dijesh's smoldering gaze whih made her uncomfortable.


She didn't like him!


"Hey Zeel.'' He mused and nodded at her, she gave a forced smile and nodded back.


Zeel felt sad that Vatsal was coming at this party, yet he didn't call or texted her to come along, if not for Naira Zeel would've never knew that Vatsal came to this party. It feels weird that they are in relationship yet so far from each other.


They walked towards the lounge where the people were dancing like crazy, drinks were being served and loud music was blasting. Naira and Dijesh started dancing with the other people and Vatsal asked her to go with him dancing when he knows very well that she Didn't like such stuff.


Rolling his eyes, he just left and disappeared in the sea of bodies all dancing to the music. Zeel stayed there for a while looking at people dancing like crazy. Her head starts to hurt, and she decided to get some place secluded. Kitchen sounds appealing but a couple was making out in there, and she felt highly flustered and embarrassed.


Quietly moving out of their she went towards the backside garden. Luckily it was completely empty. Sighing in bliss and peace she rubbed her arms. It was cold outside but far better than those lust filled gazes as if she's a piece of meat.


Zeel walked a little further and sat on the chair, staring at the sky. She should have brought her coat here. She was sitting there for a while, and then she tensed, hair on the back of her neck raised when she that creepy feeling of being watched again.


Clenching her Jaw, she felt angry at herself. Her eyes briskly looked around to find nothing suspicious no one was practically there. She didn't know why, but she stood and abruptly her eyes landed on the roof top at her back. Her breath hitched and she stumbled back aghast.


The killer was there on the Roof!


She blinked and then there was nothing. Gasping she placed her hands on her mouth in shock. She stayed there staring at the roof unblinking for few minutes which felt like hours.


"What are staring at princess?" A voice whispered just beside her ear. She screamed in horror and her back collided with someone. Her scream got muffled when that person placed a hand on her mouth shutting her up.


"Calm down, it's just me Dhir. Why the fuck are you behaving as if you've seen a ghost." His voice held amusement as if seeing her in panic delighted him.


She harshly removed his hand from her mouth and turned around, taking steps away from him and glaring his way. She gave a quick look towards the roof to find no one there. Her eyes landed   on Dhir who was also looking at the roof but there was a smirk on his face.


She should've known that he'll be here. Dhir is their senior and is also in football team whose captain is Dhir. So Dhir coming to this party was a must.


Without another word, she tried to walk past him, but he didn't let her as his hand grabbed her wrist and yanked her to him. She gasped moving back, but he wrapped his arm around her waist and his lips hungrily landed on her jaw and neck.


Her face ashen as she started thrashing violently in his hold. "Let go of me Dhir!" She screamed but he was drunk. "You look so fucking hot, I can't play hide- and -seek anymore!" He hissed kissing on her earlobe making her cringe badly, tears forming in her eyes.


"I want you Princess!" He rasped and her blood turns cold. "No! Let go!" She screamed, but he wasn't in his senses, before he could cause further damage. His body was ripped away from hers.


She panted heavily and watched with her blurred visions as a guy was growling and punched Dhir. A sob escaped her lips and that man stiffened.


Turning around his eyes met her disheveled form, and he embraced her in a warm hug. "Are you alright Zeel?" He asked and Zeel just nodded her head while hugging him tight.


Dev glared at beaten Dhir and growled thunderously. " Touch her again and I''ll rip you apart!"


Zeel gasped at such rage in his voice. He was shaking in anger. She didn't dare looked at Dhir as Dev walked her out of that party.


TO BE CONTINUED........



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