The night was heavy with an eerie silence, broken only by the distant hum of a car approaching.

Mishika's heart pounded in her chest, her fear palpable as she clung to the man beside her.

Her eyes darted around nervously, searching for an escape that she knew wasn't there.

The car screeched to a halt in front of them, and out stepped Vyomesh, his presence as commanding and chilling as ever.

He walked forward with a calculated calmness, a gentle smile playing on his lips.

"Let's go home, it's late, isn't it? Come on, come to me, Love" Vyomesh said, extending his hand towards her. His voice was deceptively soft, but Mishika felt the menace behind it. She instinctively recoiled, hiding behind the man who had tried to help her.

Vyomesh's face darkened momentarily, but he quickly masked it with his usual gentle expression. "I don't like it, dear, when you hide behind another man when your husband is right here.

It hurts me so much. Now, be a good girl and come to your husband, honey."

Trembling, Mishika stammered, "N-no... I won't. We are divorced. G-go a-way... leave me alone."

Vyomesh laughed, a cold, mirthless sound. "Awww, My Fragile Flower. I can't handle your cuteness Please, and divorce? I already told you, that never happened and never will."

The stranger, emboldened by Mishika's fear, stepped forward angrily. "What the hell is wrong with you, man? Can't you see she's scared of you? Get the hell out of here!"

Vyomesh ignored him, his eyes fixed obsessively on Mishika. "This is the last time I'll say it, love. Come here to your Vyom, your husband. I won't repeat myself."

As Mishika struggled to find her voice, to speak something but the stranger raised his own, "I'll call the police if you don't leave her alone-"

A deafening *BANG!* cut through the night. Mishika screamed, covering her ears and shutting her eyes.

When she dared to open them, she saw the stranger lying on the ground, a pool of blood spreading around his head.

Some of the blood had splashed onto her face, and she was too shocked to move, trembling uncontrollably.

Vyomesh stood over the body, a gun in his hand. He turned to Mishika, his voice eerily calm. "I didn't want to do that, love, but I can't stand by while someone interrupts you when you're about to speak to me. Now, come."

She stumbled backward, her mind blank with terror. Vyomesh moved closer, his voice dropping to a dangerous whisper as he leaned in. "I don't like it when you run away from me. If you don't want someone else becoming like this man, then don't do anything silly. If you do, I'll make sure you not only can't run, but you also won't get up from bed."

Tears streamed down Mishika's face as she looked up at him. He kissed her forehead, then her eyes, licking the tears away, and pulled her into a tight embrace. "You'll faint if you stay here another minute, so let's go home."

With that, he scooped her up and carried her to the car, driving away from the scene, leaving the horror behind them.

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