VIKTOR.
I guess, we have wrong number here. This is not the right number. Is it?
What I heard was a lie. It must be a lie. "Sir, I think you called really wrong person." I replied and I shooked my head continuously but there was no reply back from there side.
"No sir, I don't believe we are contacting the wrong number. You are Hayl Cain's relative, aren't you?" He asked from that side when I I shaking my head in no. And no.
My mind was screaming inside. And once the familiar sweet ache had made it's way in my heart. I was not believing this. I will not believe until I see myself.
Her sister's eyes was settled on me. She was shocked. And waiting for me to reply back on the phone or at least tell her. What was happening?
But how can I say anything to her. When i don't feel like my voice coming out of me. The last ounce of trust I had that no she must be fine. And that when will be fine was gone? What am I too sa
VIKTOR.Hayl. I knew you are not dead.There were no words I could describe my happiness in. I was very happy. Very much happy. This is what I wanted. I wanted a little hint from Hayl that she is alive and fine. And here she send me the proof that she is. She never fails to make me happy and laughing and smiling. She understands me. Clearly.I guess this is you gift to me that you are alive.And trust me, I love it here. I should feel sorry and hurt, after looking at my family member's feet hurt like that. But look at me, and see if I care.Because I don't at all.He is a fucking rapist who dared to lay his fingers on Hayl. He is a fucking man who, instead of raping her should have led his hands to help her stand. He is a fucking who only deserves death. And this torture is so small for him. Let me come to you, Samuel, I will put the damn road in that asshole, and shove it back and forth. I will cut that hanging thing
VIKTORI looked at her sister, who was on the verge of breaking down after she looked at him. She was really hurt. And it was clear on her face that she wanted to tell him that how much she cares about him.But, why is she just not doing it? She should tell him. What she feels before it gets really late for her to do.When I jerked my hands away from Nick, he immediately went to her. Took her hand in his palm and slowly caressed her."Do you not love me anymore Winter? Is really my brother and you up to something?" He asked her gently, unlike the first time. And unlike me.Because I would be throwing tantrum and fits right now. And would have gathered all the hurtful words in my life." What do you think? " She asked him. And took her hands out of his grip. Her eyes slowly rose to look towards me."What if what you are thinking is the truth? And yes something is happening with me and your
VIKTOR.My eyes were plastered open, unbelievable sight in front of me. Even though I know its not that unbelievable. I knew Hayl was doing this everything. And that Hayl was behind all. But the fact of looking at her alive, after that dead body and finding her stiting right there in front of my very eyes. I was bleaming with happiness.Hayl is alive. And this is the proof. She is right in front of me.I can see her. With own eye. And this is not after my death. Its the real life. The Life we are living right now. And there is not a single world that can describe what I am feeling right now. Happiness is just too small for it.After looking at that decomposed body my soul was shattered in million pieces but now it's all joined together.Is this a gift for me?A gift from heaven?No! Hayl is the gift from heaven that I almost lost. I lost her. But now once again I found her.
VIKTOR.Looking at the police officer in front of me. I was out of words. What the hell am I looking at? A while ago, he told me that my Hayl was dead. Showed me a dead body, decomposed badly. And here, he is in front of me, with a grin that says, I won."Hello, Mr. Raven. Nice meeting you again." he chucked at making me the fool here, which made me so mad. This is really wrong. How come I was getting fooled like this?I turned to look at the person next to me, Hayl, she is the dead evil woman here. "What? He was with you in this? "Wait. I have seen this man more earlier. Where have I seen him before?I wondered to myself, thinking deeply when I realised, "Wait. You are officer who had her locked in jail. After she hit Ben on head?"I asked when he chucked nodding." You are right Mr. Raven. Thanks to that incident, I got the chance to meet Hayl, who was undergoing another corruption case. This rich people take
VIKTOR.Over year have passed. And in this long time in life, I have learned many things.I was a new born child, who was living like that for all my life. A rotten new born child, with a golden spoon in my mouth silver shoes in my feet. I was living of on money, my days were number. And my nights were number. The only thing I cared about was number.All its all that actually mattered. Until life gave me Hayl.She, my one and only sunshine, she taught me from the very day, when I saw her, that remaining silent sometimes can hold a huge mountain falling back, like she did so, and stopped a huge crash that could have turned the whole situation about revenge and avenge.Later when she taught me, that we don't live for money, but we live for family. You can have pockets full of cash, but the actual fun is in sharing that joy.&
VIKTORI remember the day I first met Heer. I was out to find the person for a time being just to support me to own I wanted.I watched her and followed her as I got to know her.Got to knee her miseries , Her believes, her struggle even her strength. I got to meet the person inside her. And funny thing is not in a simple way but in an epic one.I knew more about her not when we talk but when we fight. Not when she is smiling me her story. When she is frustrated and cries out of pain.I met her as a strong competive girl and I started to like her. But then I saw her naive and hurt side and I ended up loving her.And even now after this seven years. I look at the world we together build.All the things we went through was just what we were awaited for.
VIKTOR. What is life? For a man with a dream, it's his goal. For a man with desires, it's his love and for a man with power, it's his strength. And every day is a struggle to protect our lives. Every day is a struggle to protect our dream, our goal, and our strength. Every morning is the beginning of competition in the game of the world. And every night is a time for regrets we bear because of our incompetence. Every man is a rival to survive and ticking time is the boundaries to hold. We have to fight. With ourselves, with our people, with our world. To be what you want to be. This is life. When you have to survive not for yourself but for what we are thinking waking up every morning. And thinking about it before sleeping. As for me. It's my power. It's my strength. It's what is mine and must remain mine. The extend I need to follow, the path I need to ride. Are not and cannot be an excuse for giving up.
CHAPTER 1: Someone caught my eye. VIKTOR. There are points and time in our life when we have no options. All we have is, what is in front of us. Despite how much you hate it. Despite how hurtful it can be, despite how much you have to suffer because of it. You have to accept it. And everyone calls it fate. But for me it's just called helplessness. There is no thing as fate, this word is created for those who tend to fail everytime. Fate, karma and destiny are just words. Helplessness, incapablity and defeat is the reality. When you are helpless you name it fate, when you are incapable, you act to believe in karma and when you are defeated you call it destiny. This is the ugly truth of reality. But I am neither. I am not helpless, incapable or can be defeated. I have many options for