His Brutal Love

Chapter 06

Sathvik realized that Rahan was indeed talking about a girl who would be the reason behind his craziness. But who?

“Rahan, tell me who is she? And what did she do?” Sathvik placed a hand on Rahan's shoulder. 

Rahan knew that he couldn't hide his feelings from his friend for a long time. And the worst part was that if he didn't tell anyone he would explode anytime. They trusted each other and kept no secrets between them. So he had decided to tell everything to Sathvik.

“I ask you something, for God's sake open your damn mouth and tell me everything!” Sathvik demanded.

Rahan took a deep breath and walked towards the window and stared at the view in front of him to prepare himself for revealing his secret.

“I-I don't know how to start or what should I say? But I know one thing, I want her.” Rahan broke the silence with his stuttering words.

“What? You want a girl means, Oh my god! Finally, Rahan Qureshi decided to feel heaven.” Sathvik beamed as his wish finally came true as Rahan showed interest in women.

“But, why India? If you so desperate to f**k someone, I'll bring one for you---” Sathvik's blabbering was interrupted by Rahan.

“You, f*****g bastard! Stop your nonsense.” Rahan sneered. 

Sathvik frowned, “Nonsense?”

“Sathvik, just try to listen to what I want to say.”

“Then, tell me.” Sathvik assured.

“I'm not desperate to f**k anyone. It's something that I don't know but, these feelings it --it--kills me. I f*****g don't know what's it. But I want her, I f*****g want her so badly.” 

Sathvik hugged him and rubbed his back to calm him down as his friend was in a very disturbing state. He gave him some water to drink and told him to take some rest.

“Rahan, just relax and take your time and tell me everything about her.” Sathvik consoled him.

Rahan had drunk the water in one go and relaxed himself by lying on the bed and opened his mind to his friend.

•••••

Sathvik couldn't believe what he'd heard about Rahan's last night confession. According to him Rahan was not the type of person who could feel love or hold emotions towards anyone as his earlier experiences proved him like a cold-hearted persona. Neither he had behaved like a desirable girl, nor had he shown any interest in a random girl. He wasn't ready to lose his cold-hearted persona or his obstinately attitude for anything.

Albeit of the ruthless and obstinacy little did Sathvik know that his friend had a soft corner towards Irfan, the stepbrother of Rahan. But never in his wildest dreams he thought that Rahan did fall before a girl's charm. That's impossible when it came to Rahan as he knew his best friend since he was eighteen years old.

Rahan was just like a hollow shell. Nothing was left inside him, just blank. Only the darkness could welcome when someone wanted to see the deep down of the loneliness of that boy. The lonely crying boy was emerging as a stubborn and adamant teenager to a cunning and menacing man with a lot of changes and a lot of scars. It all made Rahan as the Rahan Qureshi of nowadays. Throughout his life chain Sathvik was the only companion for him who had witnessed the blood shed path of his bitter life. So he could understand his friend better than anyone else just like pure water. But now, he hadn't any sense about the man beside him claimed as his friend. 

That's not his friend, not his Rahan.

It was an entirely different person who was madly or obsessively in head over heels for a poor innocent girl who was oblivious of a dangerous lover she had. 

Sometimes Sathvik thought that his friend might be a gay because of his dislike towards women race. Sathvik was a playboy and loved to sleep around with many girls. He always tried to bring Rahan to his track, but he had always shown a cold shoulder over such manly desires.

But now his friend was madly in love with a girl who was unknown to Rahan's feelings. Sathvik assured him that they would go back soon and meet her as soon as possible. He knew that if he made any delay Rahan wouldn't think twice to kill him as he had just realised the most madness version of Rahan's dangerous love last night.

Sathvik made peace with both Salam and Abbas, so they could go back to India without any troubles. It's really hard for him to talk with dangerous men, but he'd managed somehow and assured them that they would be resumed that deal later.

“As I promised you last night when we reach there definitely we'll go to her home.” Sathvik realised that Reshmika was his sister's friend as heard from Rahan's words, so he didn't want to take any stupid decision over this.

“Whether you're coming with me or not, I am going to go to her home and take her with me, nobody can stop me.” Rahan voiced determination. 

Is he really mad?

“No! You can't!” Sathvik offended his friend and owned a death glare from Rahan. “I mean you can have her whenever you want but it's not the right way.”

“f**k off your right or wrong. It's my decision and nobody can change it, that's it.” Rahan gritted his teeth.

“Oh my f*****g Rahan! Just put some sense in that damn brain of yours.” Sathvik wanted to hit something on his friend's head. It's really frustrating.

“You bloody---”

“Let me finish, Rahan.” Sathvik demand, “First just calm down your f*****g nerves at least for a minute.” When Rahan obeyed him Sathvik continued, “Unless you get back in your real state of mind you will be in an asylum before you have her.”

“Do you think I'm mad?” Rahan retorted.

“Obviously,” Sathvik muttered. “You want Reshmika, no? Then, you should confess your feelings to her and meet her family for asking their daughter's hand for marriage but--”

“What?” Rahan sounded impatiently.

“I think it's not possible as she'd already engaged with someone.” Sathvik reasoned out.

“I don't care if she is engaged or not. All I know is one thing, she is mine and I'm going to make it real,” said Rahan with determination.

“I know but you've to understand that this is not any f*****g business to force someone for your favor. This is life Rahan, you've to make the right decision.” Rahan gave him a deadly look, “As much as I came to know about her family has some reputation in this society. So there will be least of chance to get her with her family support as they are not ready to stop her engagement and give her daughter's to a Muslim like you.” Sathvik explained. 

“I don't need your advice or help, I know how to get my girl and don't try to nag me. And do you think her stupid engagement and her family rejection will be hard to make her as mine?” Rahan asked.

“Never, but we can't predict anything as far as we haven't even tried anything. So don't stress yourself more, just relax. We'll make it her home today itself.” Sathvik assured him.

“I can't, man. I just f*****g can't. I want to see her and hold her to myself and---”

“You know what, you're behaving like a horny teenager. And whatever is going to happen, I'll always be with you if it is good or bad but you---” Sathvik's promising words died in his throat as Rahan roared at his face.

“Shut your mouth now or else I'll do something which I regret later.” Rahan closed his eyes and did not want to talk further.

“What was that?” Sathvik thought to himself. He was just consoling his friend but suddenly Rahan cut his intention mercilessly.