The vanished family a memory of murder
She swallowed, her voice quivering as she responded.
"No, Sameer," Sukoon uttered, her voice barely audible.
As Sameer started to lean in, an urgency in his gaze, a sharp sound pierced the air. A deafening gunshot echoed through the room, causing Sameer's hand to jerk back abruptly. Pain etched across his face as he clutched his injured hand, blood staining his fingers. Sukoon's eyes widened in shock, her breath caught in her throat.
A figure stood near the doorway, the cold glint of a gun in their hand. It was Vihaan, his eyes unreadable, his presence a chilling interruption to the intimate moment. Sukoon's heart raced, her mind unable to comprehend the sudden turn of events.
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