.:: THREAT ::.

Her mobile phone rang.
She was expecting this phone call. Her heart began to race. She grabbed the phone, wiped her tears with the back of her hands, and pushed the answer button.

"Muahahahaha!!" The evil laugh echoed in her ear canal.
"Please don't do anything to him. Don't hurt him" -she was on the verge of breaking down.
"Give me back the disks, and you will have him back in once piece. Don't act smart, I mean stupid..."
"Muahahahaha!!" The evil laugh echoed in her ear canal, again, like a bad replay.

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She had poked her nose into "business" that was nothing to do with her. Her conscious swung like the tail of a bull cow.She had to make a choice between,doing the right thing and saving her most loved one; that means, closing her eyes to the evil thing.
Else her most loved one will be in deep bull shit and what ever drops out of the situation.
"Oh NOO!!!"
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Earlier that day, she had stumbled across something that had changed the outlook on her life completely. She felt jitters, when she saw that. Her blood froze.The giant Ferris wheel of her fantasy came loose of its screws and plunged deep into the coldness of her arteries. She could never imagine her cousin brother involved in "such things".
She closed the door behind her and walked out of his room.

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Her conscious made lots of noise, like two skeletons making out in a filing cabinet. She could not concentrate on the book she was reading. The thought grew on her like a colony of E-coli on a piece of beef. There are two things, she can do. Her face lit up like an alcoholic who saw nail polish remover. Her's was a small idea, but worth a kick.
She made her plans.
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Her cousin, came home after a wonderful cricket match. He went into his room, He had this gut feeling that somebody was in his room. He suddenly saw movement behind him. He turned around and...
"Hmm...You searching for this?" She asked him, his 'movie disks' clutched tightly in her hands. She was smiling,her lip curved like the side of a blunt stainless steal plate, her words dripping in sarcasm. It dripped all around him, nearly flooding him.

She was playing Mario on him, with her words.
"Its' not mine." He said.
"Don't lie to me, I got all your dirty movie collection and I am going to tell this to your parents"
"Errr...No, you won't" He murmured.

He was scheming in his mind. If he jumped on her and grabbed the 2 CD's, she would use her default weapon "Ear splitting Scream".- The weapon of mass attention, and then it's game over for his 'political' career at home. He would loose the CD's and his dignity. He need to 'play down' the situation.
He need to keep her talking, and then punch in with words at the right time, capitalizing on it.The standard operating procedure in such situation. If she really wanted to snitch on him, she would have done that by now and he would have had a 'reception committee' by now. That means, there is either a pardon or a 'life long threat', which he could negotiate. He smiled back at his Cdcide bomber. He don't want to panic her and make her gallop into pressing the 'Shrreeeek button.' He need to buy time.
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His demands for safe passage of his movie disks were made.She wanted HIM to recharge her mobile phone, when ever she needs. Unlimited pocket money... The list was endless. He was in crisis. He felt like he was the little dot in the PC-Man game. She wanted some 'ransom amount' up front; "That's just a start". she said.

"Women are like the police. They can have all the evidence in the world, but they still want a confession."- Some Genius

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This is the first time in his life, that a 5 ft 3 inch carbon based life form is standing as a threat to him and his freedom. She was downstairs, talking on the phone, probably making up a shopping plan with her friends, with his money. Guided by his instincts, he went inside her room, planning a counter operation to rescue his gorgeous babes in the movies from the clutch of her vicious claws.
His eyes were blinded by so much pink. Noooo!!! his eyes were not naturally adapted to see such extreme colors. He felt like a black grape in strawberry milk shake inside the room.
But alas! his search of her room yielded (0) result(s).

His eyes fell on her prized possession. He abducted it.
"Chance favors the prepared mind." He said this awesome quote and walked out of the room with her most sentimental possession.

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He called her on her mobile, though they were in the same home. He always dreamed of playing the role of "Don Corleon".

She took the call.

He: I am goooing thu make yoo an offerrr, you caun't refuose.

She:Ha Ha ha. You are talking like a drunk Russian.

He:Pish..pish..pish....Sthop laughing yoo, silly sthupid buthterfly.

She:WHAT? Ya know what happens to little kids who doesn't behave?

He:Oh!! Whath happens tu them?

She:Their CD's get broken one by one.You are soo asking for it.

He:I wanth thu make a deel. Justh check the message I am sendin yuu..

[He sends her this beautiful picture.]

She:NOOO!!! You won't do that to him.

He:I won'th du thatt tu him, I will make it look like a sooicide. Try me! Give me back my movie disks, no scratch, nothing. Understood. I give you back your sthupid him. Don't make me a monster of nostredame.Muhahahahahahaha..Muhahahahahaha..

She:____

He:Cat got your tongue? [ He always wanted to say that too]

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Yeah in the end, he got his awesome movie disks back and her smelly teddy bear was given back, of course with head on its body, intact.
We guys are not cruel, no?

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