Searching for Love (Indian Love story)/C19 The Man They Shouldn’t Have Touched
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C19 The Man They Shouldn’t Have Touched

The night forest was silent.

Too silent.

The kind of silence soldiers learned to trust more than noise.

Arjun moved through the trees like a shadow, every step controlled, every breath slow. The abandoned building stood ahead in the clearing, dim light leaking through the cracked metal walls.

Five men.

He had counted them twice.

Five men… and one girl tied inside.

His jaw tightened.

Inside the warehouse, Aisha sat against the cold wall, wrists still tied in front of her. The rope burned against her skin every time she moved.

One of the men paced in front of her.

Another leaned against the table, cleaning a gun.

The others spoke quietly among themselves.

Waiting.

For him.

Aisha kept her head lowered, but her mind was racing.

Think.

Five men.

Weapons.

Closed space.

No exit she could reach.

Her thoughts drifted for a second to the last time she had seen him.

The mountains.

The campfire.

His arms around her while they slept.

The way his voice had sounded in the morning when he whispered—

“Stay still.”

Her chest tightened.

You better not actually come here, she thought.

Outside, Arjun crouched behind a stack of rusted barrels.

The open warehouse door gave him a partial view inside.

He saw her immediately.

Small.

Tied.

Sitting on the floor.

Alive.

Something dangerous settled in his chest.

A cold, focused calm that came before violence.

He scanned the room again.

Two men near the entrance.

One beside her.

Two more further inside.

The closest one suddenly grabbed Aisha’s chin, forcing her to look up.

“Still quiet?” he said.

“Impressive.”

Arjun’s fingers tightened around the pistol.

Aisha jerked her face away from the man’s grip.

“Don’t touch me.”

The man smirked.

“Oh, don’t worry.”

He leaned closer.

“We’re not interested in you.”

His eyes darkened.

“We just needed bait.”

Aisha’s stomach twisted.

Outside the warehouse, Arjun moved.

One step.

Then another.

Silent.

Controlled.

Closer to the door.

Inside, one of the men suddenly checked his watch.

“He should be here by now.”

Another laughed.

“Relax.”

“He’s coming.”

Aisha’s pulse started racing again.

Then suddenly—

A small sound came from the darkness outside.

A faint crunch of gravel.

One of the men frowned.

“Did you hear that?”

The man near the door stepped outside to check.

He didn’t even get the chance to shout.

A hand grabbed him from the darkness.

A sharp blow.

The man collapsed silently to the ground.

Arjun lowered the body carefully.

Four left.

Inside the warehouse, the others were still talking.

Still waiting.

Still confident.

They had no idea the man they were waiting for…

was already inside the shadows.

And he was done waiting.

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