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"Who the fuck is this?" Nilay shouts after pushing the unknown person's butt off his face.
He thought he was at his best friend's home, sleeping but he doesn't remember being in a strip club and being choked by that. Needless to say, The butt really jolted him up.
Kairav lands on his hand on the floor, causing pressure on his cut. He groans in pain. He looks up at Nilay with tearful eyes.
"What…. What are you doing here, kid?" Nilay asks, not really understanding why the kid is crying.
"Bad…..you are a bad ghost!" Kairav accuses, crying softly.
"What?" Nilay's brain is still asleep as it seems.
"My previous AB negative blood." He keeps chanting while crying.
Nilay stays here, being dumbfounded as he keeps watching the boy crying his heart out, a little amount of blood pouring out of his finger. It's just a tiny amount. Nilay wouldn't even see it if he didn't pay attention to his finger. However, Nilay has an idea why the kid is behaving this way.
"You are drunk as shit, kid." Nilay says, rolling his eyes.
"Shit drinks?" The boy asks, being genuinely curious, so curious that he stops crying for a few seconds.
"Yeah. A little shit named Kairav seems to have a lot of alcohol." Nilay replies.
However, Kairav isn't happy with the answer so he starts crying again, holding his injured finger.
"I will sue you, ghostie! You will have to pay me a million dollars for my blood." He cries out.
"Oh no! I don't have a million dollars."
"I will sell your kidneys, heart…. And your penis? Is it big enough? Will people buy it?"
Vikram enters the hall room with a first aid kit in hand at that time.
"What's happening here?" Vikram asks immediately, noticing Kairav on the floor crying while Nilay is laughing his ass off.
"Your secretary is hilarious, man." Nilay says in between his laughter.
"I f-feel pain." Kairav innocently says like a child, showing his bloody finger to Vikram.
Vikram doesn't want to admit it but it melts his heart. The way Kairav is talking with pouty lips is making the boy look like an innocent creature. He almost looks like Veer after one of his episodes, just as vulnerable as him.
"Stop laughing, you fucking idiot." He rebukes his best friend before kneeling in front of the kid, setting the first aid kit aside.
Vikram doesn't like the way Nilay is laughing his ass off while the boy is crying. Call it a brother's protective nature. He doesn't know why he feels like that though. The person who sent him the letter can be Kairav. The sender used "K" to identify themselves. But he does have the heart to question Kairav right now.

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How To Hide A Crime
Fanfiction"Tell me what you know about it. Tell me everything." Vikram orders sternly, looking down at the scared kid with a deadly glare. "I....I don't know." The kid gulps down his own saliva in fear. He didn't sign up for this! He goes once again to convi...