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ABHIMANYU CHAUHAN

“Hmm, I learned about it, but does it matter?” I speak, my finger twisting the button of the jacket I wore earlier to the stupid date with Aditi. I really liked this jacket but now it's just a useless piece of thing I will never wear around.

Nitin stands at a distance, he however doesn't speak a word, but when I put a halt on my action and turned my face to look at him, he speaks again. “I never expected someone like him to betray you, Boss, but we’ll wait for your orders. He was your third man in command so—”

“Is he useful to us, Nitin?” I asked, bringing the jacket closer to my nostrils as Aditi’s smell of sandalwood and flower filled my lungs. I closed my eyes feeling the smell itch my lungs like the throne of roses. “Betrayers are never useful, Boss.” I nodded at his words, slowly opening my eyes.