ALL HE WANTED

•A MISTAKE• There are always two things to compare. One is always bad and one is always good but it also depends on the person's priority, where we can't decide who is right or who is wrong. Then it's destiny. To some people one is evil and one is the lesser evil. To some people one is good and one is lesser good. It's your choice what side you choose. It's always the choice. Just like it was the month of January when the warmth of the sun and the cold breeze were there to work hand in hand. There were houses in front of the park with full of blossomed flowers. It seemed like people had things for greenery or the houses were too old that trees were more than people, who were dawdled to cut the trees. In one of the houses, it was mentioned on the nameplate, Khan House. They both were sit

COFFEE TIME• "YOU ARE COMING INSIDE OR I SHOULD BRING YOU IN MY OWN WAY." She heard his growled as she became stiff. Composing herself she entered the room. It was the master bedroom, triple the size of her room. Her eyes roamed around the room only to get stopped on him who was sitting shirtless on the couch, behind him was the king sized bed. She gulped as she saw his tattooed shoulders. Almost his whole shoulder and back were covered with ink. "He is Muslim right?" She asked herself as he wasn't looking a practicing Muslim unlike his sister Aliha. She didn't know why but she felt

She was walking with dead foot as she didn't have any money to pay for the taxi so she came by bus that dropped her far away from the office. She walked all the way here. She knocked on the receptionist table only to get a glare from the girl sitting across the table. "Can you please tell me the way to Mr Azhan office?" Anna asked politely. " Do you have any appointment miss?" She asked in her professional tone as Anna nodded her head in no. " Then you can't. I am so..." She was saying when Anna cut her in. " I am his secretary." She said only to giggle at her in confusion. " Mr Azhan never appoint secretary. He do his person

He was folding his blood-stained sleeves while exiting the lift. When his man came to tell him about he found the man who made Aliha betray him, who was indulged in that heinous activity that changed him. He found him but was waiting for the best time to throw him from the height after which he would not be able to stand up, then he would kill him slowly, with pleasure. It was night as he knew no one would be in office but when he reached his office floor he found the lights on. He immediately got alert. He didn't have any security right now as he gave them off as if he needed them. He, with slow steps, started decreasing the distance taking out his gun. The office had tight security. No one could enter wit

The sun wasn't showing today as it's still 9 am but it seemed like it would rain today. He didn't try to get a report on the weather forecast because his work never got interrupted by the weather. It was always a lame excuse for him. He was standing in front of the full-length mirror placed in the restroom beside the wardrobe. All the buttons of his grey shirt were opened and his eyes were roaming around the tattoo he made. His eyes were lingering there, for a moment, making him go deep in thought. Today he had a big day. He was about to capture the culprit. He was waiting for that moment for a long time, but still, something didn't feel right. It was revenge and revenge didn't give peace ever it's just i