Death : Mystery Unsolved - Chapter 109
“ W-What? Why would I? I don’t even dare, My Lady. I… That.. You just said, you weren’ feeling alright. So, I was just little concerned about you. Are… Are you Okay? I-I-I….That… I am sorry.” And without knowing, what exactly was he apologizing for, or whether he was the one at the wrong or not. He just kept apologizing.
As for her, she was speechless. Damn it!!! What the heck was exactly happening here? Then, she checks all the conversation between him and her, from the stairs and realizes it indeed was her fault.
It was all because of her, he was worried sick. So, he carried her and now was trying to help her, with the thermometer, blankets and all. And here what she was thinking. Aiyo. Another misunderstanding.
And this fool is still apologizing for taking care of her. And she felt warmth surging out all over her body. After all, he was actually trying to help her. But see what she did.
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Shiva and Nazma were left alone, in the conference room. It means they were supposed to take care of the cleaning and all.
“ She is really amazing, when it comes to planning. But she definitely isn’t an athlete. Hehe” Shiav commented, poking on Nazma’s weak spot.
After all, she knows Saheeda gives her all, intellectually, even when fighting and all. But, why does Saheeda have to act like a slouchy leech, when it comes to daily training? Can’t she just do the daily exercises. Like for god sake, they are beneficial for her own health. But, naah!!! Saheeda is the definition of aziness, morning hatredness.
If needed, during the mission, then she can even run 10 kn within half an hour. But, in daily routine, she can’t even complete more than 2 laps. That’s so typically her. Agent K.
After all, she always carries different mindsets. When she is a doctor, then she fully and completely focused on her patients and their problems. Completely neglecting herself in the process.
When she is a pilot, then her focus is completely on making the people around her feel safe, secured, welcomed, honoured and comfortable, during the flights.
When she is an agent, then her focus is completely fixed on the mission, on the culprits, on the ways to deal with those culprits, with least damage to her team and the citizens.
And when she act like Miss Rajput, the Chairwoman, The Ceo, The Founder of ‘The Raj’, then her focus completely shifts on destroying the parties,
who try to piss her, or harm her, or any of her employees, while making more profit for herself and all the people who work for her.With full sincerity, honesty and the competitive spirit.
And when she became herself, the cute, simple girl. Then, she doesn’t give a fuck to either the sun or the exercise or the health or anything or any good habbit like that.
Then she is a fast food, street food lover. Then, she can live for years, doing nothing. While being completely morning hater. Then, she acts like a night bird.
Party all night. Drinks. Beauties. Dance. Rash driving. Fighting with goons and gangsters for nothing. Betting to get more thrills.Complete free spirit. And all. Typical K.
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And currently Shiva just made her realize all these things. After all, Agent K can take things seriously. But I can’t. So, this one sentence was enough to piss Nazm to her very core.
“ Agent, do you have any death wish?” Nazma asked. If possible, then she would like to kill him, with her own two hands.
“ Oh. Yeah. But I doubt you can’t grant it to me, Mademoiselle.” Shiva explained, with a sigh, which infuriates Nazma more.
“ And what’s that?” She asked back in utmost frustration. Is he trying to piss her to death.
“ Spend a night with me.Miss Khatoon.” Shiva said cheekily, not even a bit of embarrassment, visible in his face or eyes.
Nazma felt like spitting mouthfuls of blood. Damn it. Why would she? She isn’t interested in him, to begin with. Alright!! Plus not to forget, he is an enemy. So, thanks but no thanks.
“ Get lost.” And she ended up shouting on top of her lungs.
“ See. I told you, you can’t. Anyways, since you can’t fulfill my last wish. Then, you can’t kill me, either.Sorry Agent. But, you lost your golden opportunity.” Shiva said, as if he wasn’t just talking about his very own death with her.
“ Plus, see. I am more daring than you. If you give me the same opportunity or conditions. Then I won’t mind, fulfilling it for you. What say?” Shiva added, with a cheeky grin, all over his face.
“ Fine. But my condition is to castrate you with your own hands. If you allow me to, then you can kill me, without any second thought. I am not a sex addict like you.” Nazma spat word to word, as if spitting venom.
And it was Shiva’s turn to get dumbfounded by her words. Damn it!!! How can he let her castrate him? Impossible.
And as expected, Nazma carried that victorious grin, in her face. Then, she left him alone, to deal with the mess.
After all, she has more important tasks to do, then killing this sex addict.
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Kai watched as Saheeda took some time to approach him. After 5 minutes, he heard a knock on his door.
“ Come in.” He simply spat.
Then, she came, acting all confused, as if that was the least expected thing, which just happened.
And he didn’t know whether he should just kill her, for taking him that much granted, or not.
“ I-I… do you really want to help me?” She asked, still as confused as ever.
“ If you don’t need my help. Then I am okay with that, too.” He replied back. Earning an eye roll from her. Fine. She needs him.
But, damn this guy was actually trusting her. Is he really not afraid of her, or what she might do.
“ Seems like you don’t want it. Then let’s go.” Kai said, while staring at the girl, who was in deep contemplation. He then stood up, from his place, in order to grab his outer coat, to leave the house.
“ N-No. I didn’t mean that. I mean, I need your help. I need to know about you and your agents. Please help me. Please. Please. Please. I am sorry. Please..” Saheeda pleaded, in her cute, sweet voice.