XIX

Ryan got hold of Yash’s neck. He punched him on his face, “Bastard why the hell did you do it?”

Ryan Pranced on him like a lion, he kicked him until yash lost his conscious.

After an hour Yash found himself fixed to a chair. He looked around; he wasn’t sure where he was. He looked for Ryan, not anything but darkness. Suddenly he heard the sound of footsteps, they were approaching him. Yash at other hand was sweating, his cloths got drenched.

“Why did you do this Yash?” Ryan Asked

“Ryan, let me explain you…”

“Nothing left for me to trust you now.”

“You’re jumping to a wrong conclusion, what made you to say, that I’m responsible for his death.”

“No your not, you were behind me for that diary.”  Ryan glared at him.

“I’m your best friend, you can’t do this.” Yash exclaimed. “I was here to help you.”

Ryan smirked “Nah! You were never, you just trying to show yourself.”

 Yash started laughing….

“You are a dumbhead, but I’m surprised that you’ve caught me.”

“That should be my line yash, I’m surprised. You backstabbed me. You told someone about our hideout, and who is it.”

Yash understood, it’s of no use to give any further explanation. He was caught finally. “Fine I’ll tell you the reason.”

To be continued……….