《PROJECT LOVE》Is that you?
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Krish rescued him and brought him out of the apartment from a backdoor secretly. While walking through the stairs Mr Agarwal have seen all Daniel’s men laying down unconsciously and understood that Krish took them all down, he got shocked. They came out without a sound that could be heard by Daniel and his men. They ran towards the road and got onto his bike. Krish rode the bike from just beside Daniel’s car and went away as fast as he could. Daniel saw them from back and got suspicious. He called to some of his guys who went upstairs and haven't found any possible answers. He went upstairs and surprised to know that 12 men went to kill a guy and no one is even moving.
“ who are you? Why do you want to save me?” agarwal questioned Krish in anxiety. “ I hope there is some other place to talk about these formalities Mr. Agarwal”. He replied accelerating the speed of his bike.
Krish took him to a safe place where no one could find him. Its a safe house. He gave some water and Mr. Agarwal drank it. They both took a deep breathe. Then looked each other. Mr. Agarwal broke his silence, “I don't even know who you are… But today you saved me. How can I return your favour and it isn't enough to tell you thank you for saving my life”.
“ save your thanks for the next time Mr. Agarwal. This hunt isn't finished yet. And you too know that it started since yesterday. You can thank me later once I save you completely from those idiots. But for that, you should have to answer me few simple questions. Are you ready?”. Krish asked him.
“ sure I will answer you everything. Iam a medical college principal, and don't have any enemies. I have a loving wife and to kids, who stays in London. Iam very bounded with my family, never hurt anybody. Iam very scared of violence and blood. But tell me one thing, who are you? Why are you saving me? Who would have sent you for saving my life? And very small doubt is, how did you know my name? He questioned all his doubts.
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“ Iam a law abiding citizen, new to Mumbai. Iam just a concerned third party, who cares about someone in risk. I got to know about the harbour shootout last night and I searched for you. God might have sent me for saving you. And….. I think your name is not a big deal, as it is written on your door. You can call me krish.” Krish smiled.
Mr. Agarwal is still in confusion. He is being panicked since the shootout. Then Krish started questioning him back, “ what a medical college professor doing in the harbour at midnight. And why venomous fangs wants you to be dead? What did you do Mr. Agarwal.?”.
That's why Iam confused still. I don't know the reason. I got a call from an anonymous number stating that I should immediately come to harbour, otherwise I will hear a bad news within one hour. So I went there in a hurry and all of a sudden the shooting started on me. Iam panicked and came back to my home safely by God's grace. I don't have any enemies. And I never even hurt an ant. Why this is happening to me. And after seeing that ruthless attack, I lost trust over police that they would help me.” Mr. Agarwal spoke these words very fastly in tension.
Then Krish laid his hand on him and said “ Iam here… Dont worry… I promise, I will save you. I cant see innocent people getting suffered. You be here safe for sometime, I will get something to eat for us. Don't go anywhere. Have my gun with you. Nobody can reach you. But if unfortunately something happened, defend yourself. Just pull the trigger. Be careful it's unlocked.” Krish handed his gun over to Mr. Agarwal. He just looked at him with fear. Krish closed the door, walked down stairs towards exit of the building. Krish walked straight to a mobile restaurant just blocks away and ordered some food. Still Krish is thinking about Mr. Agarwal. He is feeling pity about him. And Krish wondered why these ruthless goons are back of this innocent rabbit.
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Krish packed the food as fast as he can and returned back to the safe house. While he is in the corridor, he felt no sound. It's very silent and very suspicious. Krish reached towards the main door of the flat and noticed that the door was open. Suddenly krish’s heart beat raised high in the fear of Mr. Agarwals life. He kept the food aside and grabbed his second gun from his back very silently. He entered the flat without even making a small noise and walked through. There is no sign of Mr. Agarwal inside the home. This made Krish to worry badly and he wondered how anyone could track him down at his own safe house.
In next few seconds Krish sensed a small noise of someone's movement from kitchen. He alerted himself and in the next movement a guy in a black dress appeared in front of Krish and pointed his gun against him. Krish not even thinking for the next movement, he shot his knee cap and his right arm. The guy in the black dress was down and he not even saw krish's face clearly in that combat.
Now Krish came out of the building in search for Mr. Agarwal. Krish was panicked about Mr. Agarwal, whose life is in danger. Krish ran over the streets within the radius and found nothing. Then after a 10 mins search Krish found something suspicious outside the main entrance of a 25 stairs building nearby and entered into it. He almost checked all the floors and reached over the terrace.
Krish sensed someone being on the terrace and he grabbed his gun for defence. He slowly moved onto it and saw two people from back and pointed his gun towards them.
“drop your weapon…. now…. Do as I say…” Krish shouted. Then Krish clearly had a look over the scene happening there.
Daniel and his best accomplice Robert were sitting down with their knee caps shot and they are bleeding out. They looked very scared of their lives and they are panting. And there is a man in front of them with a gun in his hand very comfortably and confidently.
The man slowly turned back towards Krish. He is none other than Mr. Agarwal. Krish got shocked by seeing Mr Agarwal in that fierce condition as he pretended himself as a coward till then. Then Krish said “Mr. Agarwal… is that you shot them… What is this happening here?”.
Then Mr. Agarwal smiled cunningly and said “hello Krish, hope you got some food for me. By the way thank you so much for your gun”.
Then Mr. Agarwal just shot Robert in his head in front of Krish.
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