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Story: His Kidnapped Bride
Mrityunjay is taking stock of the place as almost all the people are killed and those who have survived are captured by his men. The man was just looking for this opportunity to divert his attention from everything. He immediately takes his aim at him so that he gets piled upon him in one go.
No sound is coming out of Mayil's mouth at all, but her eyes are definitely on the person lying next to her, who has two guns, and probably his life has left his body long ago. She quickly checks both guns, as if she has a lot of knowledge about guns. One of the guns is fully loaded; she randomly targets the man and fires immediately.
Everyone turns as soon as they hear the bullet sound. He first sees the man falling in front of him, who was hidden from everyone's eyes and who has been shot in the middle of his head. Then, from where he was targeted, he sees Mail standing with a gun in her hands. Mrityunjay sees the man lying down. Then he sees Mayil again, who is only looking at guns right now. He approaches her in slow steps, takes the gun from her hands, and tucks it to his belt.
"Look here… Everything is alright."
"I killed him."
Mayil's eyes are still on the same person who left this world after her shot.
Mrityunjay does not want to add anything more to her problems at all. So he immediately points to Ayaan through his eyes. Ayaan immediately joins with his people, who are removing the dead bodies from there as soon as possible. But as Mayil is only seeing her because she does not understand at all how she has done all this, Mrityunjay immediately takes Mayil securely in his arms and sits in the car, which the driver takes out from there quickly without his instructions.
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Mayil also cannot believe that she killed someone very easily, like a trained killer. She has started doubting herself; what has she forgotten in these 5 years that she cannot remember? She is not only afraid of herself now, but even from her past too, she has started fearing very badly. She has started having a lot of doubts about herself, whether she was involved in any illegal activity or not.
Mrityunjay has an injury to his shoulder, due to which her attention is on him. She is very worried about Mrityunjay; she asked him to go to the hospital, but he flatly refused, and they have been in the car for the last one and a half hours. I was unable to reach the place where Mrityunjay said his house was.
Mrityunjay is lying with his eyes closed and his head on her lap. He is neither in so much pain nor is he much injured, but when Mayil started worrying about him, he just laid down with his head on her lap. He is getting so much peace that he does not want to be away from her for a moment. Today, all of a sudden, he not only started remembering the old possessive Mahi, who used to feel her right over him all the time, but he is also missing her care, which she used to take care of him. She has the ability to make every member of the household dance on her finger whenever he receives even a scratch.
But he is overjoyed because Mayil is with him. He doesn't need anything more than this. For the last one and a half hours, Mayil has held his hand tightly. As if she does not miss his touch even by mistake, due to which there is a constant smile on his face, which he is also hiding from her because he does not want Mayil to ask him anything that he cannot answer; he just wants to enjoy the moment.
As soon as the doctor told Mrityunjay that from where Mayil's old memories are related, if she lives in those places, then her chances of remembering everything will increase even more. So he had decided at the same time that he would bring Mayil to London as soon as possible. But he did not know that all of a sudden everything would change so quickly that he would have to decide to come here immediately like this.
Had he already prepared for these things, perhaps the accident that happened today would have been avoided, and such asituation would not have arisen where Mayil does not remember anything and had to face such a situation.
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Soon, Mayil starts seeing a big gate in front and is staring at that gate because she remembers well that she has seen this gate not once but many times, and suddenly, on seeing the gate, a few words coming out of her mouth shocked Mrityunjay.
"You do not look like a king by your appearance, so how is this gate of your house like you are king of any state?"
As soon as Mrityunjay hears her, he opens his eyes and sits down. He starts seeing Mayil's face in such a way as if he has asked God for days if he is going to get his wish. He smiles and says it with a smirk.
"I am not the king of any state, but of some other place. You know this very well."
Mayil's neck cranes at his side quickly.
*I am not the king of any state, but of some other place. You know this very well.
Yes, I know very well that you are a mafia king. Acquire a lengthy facial amputation in order to genuinely resemble a mafia king.*
She starts hearing her own voice, and that person's laughter resonates very much. It seems to her that gradually, the blurry things around her are getting clearer.
By the time she suddenly looks around herself, she has entered the premises of the mansion. She feels like she has been to thisplace many times. Mrityunjay has come out of the car and has also come to her side. He opens her door, smiles, and extends his hand, but as soon as Mayil comes out, suddenly her eyes again go to his shoulder, where light blood is still oozing.
She immediately grabs Mrityunjay's hand and takes him inside without thinking about anything. The smile on Mrityunjay's face is not fading at all as Mayil is walking towards the place where their bedroom is located; she is dragging him with her, and he is also following her like a lost kid.
Mayil doesn't notice anything once she enters her bedroom. She just forces Mrityunjay to sit quietly on the bed and quickly goes to the washroom and brings the first aid box kept there. She is doing all the work in such a way that all these things are kept by her only. That's why she remembers it very well.
Mrityunjay is believing every word the doctor says. He is also full of hope that soon Mayil's memory will also return, as he has taken good care of her medicines. He is also trying to fulfill everything by listening to the doctor's advice very well.
Mayil immediately takes off his jacket, opens his shirt, and starts dressing his wound. Seeing her smiling, Mrityunjay unbuttons his shirt and removes it so that she can comfortably dress it up. Mayil's entire focus is on the wound, which is not too big. It is just a small wound for Mrityunjay, as the bullet went out, scratching him just by touching his shoulder.
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