At Summer Camp,Wearing a blue jacket and black trousers, a ten-year-old boy was standing facing the paper target. Black headband neatly lifted his light brown hair back, and he focused on the target through his eye blinder. He was holding Walther Hammerli’s ar20 air rifle in his hand and he waited for the next direction of his trainer.“Focus on the golden ring and shoot at 10,” The trainer said and the deep blue eyes of the boy focused on number ten in the middle of the target paper.“Shoot,” The trainer directed, and while he pulled the trigger, his friend Noah came running shouting his name, and the boy missed the shot.“Eric!!! Eric!!!” Noah came running to him and Eric lifted his eye blinder, looking apologetically at his trainer.“I am sorry, sir,” He looked down.“It’s alright, we’ll try again later!” The trainer patted his shoulder, but before he could say anything further, Noah interrupted them again.“Eric!” Noah rushed to him and was panting heavily while Eric glared at hi

Christian walked out of the club and looked around, but nobody familiar was in sight. He took furious steps forward to check and heard some sounds from the empty alley. He rushed there and was shocked to find Daniel on the road while two boys were beating him.“Hey!!! Leave him,” He shouted, running to them and both the boys ran away in opposite direction, leaving Daniel on the road. Christian reached to Daniel and cupped his face. “Daniel, wake up.” He tried to wake him up, and the latter opened his eyes in a half drowsy state with a smile.“Hello, Chris bro!” He said and closed his eyes again. Christian helped him to stand back on his feet and called his chauffeur to bring the car, completely forgetting about Andrea.***Andrea exited the club and was trying to stop a taxi as her phone was dead to call her chauffeur when Danny stopped his car. He rolled down the window and looked at Andrea. “Come, I’ll drop you.” He said and Maya tried to peek at the person he was offering the ride

FIFTEEN DAYS LATER,An oxygen mask was removed from Christian’s mouth, there was a slow recovery in his health. One fine morning, Vera was sleeping on the couch inside Christian’s room when she heard him shouting and her eyes flicked open.“What are you doing here?” Christian spat furiously, his cold eyes pinned at Vera, and he tried to step down from the bed, removing the needle of the drip from the back of his hand.The blood started oozing and Vera rushed to him, and Christian looked at her, flabbergasted, as he couldn’t believe that she could walk on her two feet. “Stop!! Stay away from me, don’t come any closer,” He screeched loudly and Vera’s step halted.Christian pressed the switch near his bed and a nurse came in. He pulled a long face. “Drive this woman out right now!!! If I get to see her here again, I’ll burn down your hospital.” He shouted at the nurse. Hate was dripping from his eyes for Vera, who watched him, stunned.The nurse politely asked Vera to exit, but Vera cont

New York,"DROP THIS CASE OR ELSE YOU WON’T LIKE THE CONSEQUENCES"Mishka read the text from the private number and smirked, “Bloody cowards!” She muttered, slamming her mobile on the desk and her assistant flinched.“What’s wrong?” She asked, peeking into her mobile, and her eyes went wide.“Omg! The threatening message again? This is the third time since you’ve taken this rape and murder case,” the Assistant said and Mishka rubbed her face.“They think I’ll back out,” She smirked, wearing her eyeglasses back when she heard her assistant saying.“You really should!”Mishka knitted her brows, “What?? You can’t be serious!! I will not leave this case at any cost,” She declared.“This case is getting media attention day by day. Will you take risk appearing at the court?” The assistant asked and Mishka wandered back in the memories when she saw Christian’s picture with Andrea.“He has moved on! I don’t need to worry if they find out about me. But what if they try to take Kiara,” Mishka w

It was a lunch break at the school when Eric came to meet Kiara in the junior wing and found her sitting alone on the bench in the garden. Eric noticed Kiara’s unhappy face and sat beside her. “What’s wrong?” He asked, “Mom refused to give you a personal phone?” Kiara nodded with a downward curve on her lips, “But that’s not what I am thinking about,” She said. “So what is it? You fought with someone again?” He asked with an amused expression on his face and Kiara darted her eyes in his direction. “Come on, Big B!! You’re saying as if I only fight with everyone. You all are so bad,” She pouted, looking away, her eyes turned misty and Eric found something wrong with her as it’s difficult to make his sister cry. “Hey... Hey!! What happened? Did anyone say something to you? Look here,” He said, but when she didn’t respond, he changed his position, and came to sit on the other side of the bench and forced her to look at him. “What happened?” He asked. “Where is our daddy?” She snappe