07-07-2022, 06:23 PM
The phone rang again. It was another reporter. But the same question.
“Will you suckers just stop bothering me? I’ve said already, there is no such video. Just because I’ve been bold in front of the media in the past, some asshole spreads some rumours and you guys chasing me like mad dogs without checking the facts.” She shouted.
“Don’t be so sure ma’am” the reporter said, “your video has gone viral over the internet since the last few hours, see for yourself”
Shalini hung up and immediately switched on her laptop. She had an account on exbii.com, she expected the video to be there if it had really gone “viral”. She found a new thread with huge viewership that was increasing exponentially with every passing minute. That was the thread giving the link to her video. Her heart sank when she saw the name of the uploader. It was an ID that belonged to Nishant.
She was sweating and trembling by now. She felt terribly hurt and betrayed. She had trusted Nishant; she was so angry that he betrayed her.
She called him up and yelled, “You sick bastard! How could you do this to me? Tumne mujhe badnaam kar diya! You son-of-a-bitch, just fuck off and die!” she couldn’t even wait to hear him. She hung up the phone, and broke down crying. Her world was destroyed, not by her enemy, but by her friend.
She sat down crying, and her phone had been constantly ringing for a long time before a stone entered her room breaking the glass of her window. She saw that there was a mob outside her house protesting against her. With her trembling hands, she called up the security officer for protection.
For a while she wished she was dead, but the panic and anxiety was too much to let her die. Her phone was continuously ringing. For a moment she wanted to go away from all this, and for a moment she wanted to know what exactly was going on.
She switched on the TV. Every channel was flashing her news. One of the news channels was playing an audio recording of the conversation she had with the media in the morning.
The newsreader on the TV was saying, “After the release of the sensational sex tapes by model Shalini, sources had revealed that she is planning to file an FIR against the unknown uploader who uploaded her video. Regarding this issue we had a conversation with the cyber cell. We have the cyber cell ACP on line with us right now, let us hear what he has to say about this”
When the call was transferred to the ACP, he said, “In such cases, we don’t wait for an FIR. We have already investigated the matter, and our experts say that the clip is morphed with a lookalike porn star”
Shalini was shocked to hear the word “morphed”.
She went back to exbii.com and downloaded the clip; she wanted to know what was morphed. She saw that it was indeed morphed using some scenes from her original tape and some taken from some other video.
Her phone rang again, it was her PRO. “I have great news ma’am. And I must congratulate you for the success of your master plan”
“Master plan?” she asked.
“Yeah, since your clip, real or fake whatever has gone viral; there is only one name on everyone’s lips. Shalini! And can you believe it? Three famous production houses are interested in doing business with you. And in the evening I have called the media, be prepared to give some media bytes. Let’s encash this entire chaos! This is golden time for you!”
She saw Nishant enter thought the door like he did before.
Nishant smiled at the confused look on her face. Everything had happened so fast that she never saw it coming. She just didn’t know how to react when she saw him.
“Somebody looks very busy today!” said Nishant with a smile as her phone continued to ring in the background.
“Nishant...you just...”
“Set you free” he finished her sentence. “Now even if your blackmailer uploads the real videos, nobody is gonna give a damn. The worst possible damage is already done. Besides it might add some spice and might get you some more attention. There’s a popular saying - Bad’naam hue to kya naam to hua!” he winked.
Shalini was overwhelmed. She hugged him at once.
“May I thank you, in a better way my friend?” she asked looking into his eyes. Nishant smiled.
End
“Will you suckers just stop bothering me? I’ve said already, there is no such video. Just because I’ve been bold in front of the media in the past, some asshole spreads some rumours and you guys chasing me like mad dogs without checking the facts.” She shouted.
“Don’t be so sure ma’am” the reporter said, “your video has gone viral over the internet since the last few hours, see for yourself”
Shalini hung up and immediately switched on her laptop. She had an account on exbii.com, she expected the video to be there if it had really gone “viral”. She found a new thread with huge viewership that was increasing exponentially with every passing minute. That was the thread giving the link to her video. Her heart sank when she saw the name of the uploader. It was an ID that belonged to Nishant.
She was sweating and trembling by now. She felt terribly hurt and betrayed. She had trusted Nishant; she was so angry that he betrayed her.
She called him up and yelled, “You sick bastard! How could you do this to me? Tumne mujhe badnaam kar diya! You son-of-a-bitch, just fuck off and die!” she couldn’t even wait to hear him. She hung up the phone, and broke down crying. Her world was destroyed, not by her enemy, but by her friend.
She sat down crying, and her phone had been constantly ringing for a long time before a stone entered her room breaking the glass of her window. She saw that there was a mob outside her house protesting against her. With her trembling hands, she called up the security officer for protection.
For a while she wished she was dead, but the panic and anxiety was too much to let her die. Her phone was continuously ringing. For a moment she wanted to go away from all this, and for a moment she wanted to know what exactly was going on.
She switched on the TV. Every channel was flashing her news. One of the news channels was playing an audio recording of the conversation she had with the media in the morning.
The newsreader on the TV was saying, “After the release of the sensational sex tapes by model Shalini, sources had revealed that she is planning to file an FIR against the unknown uploader who uploaded her video. Regarding this issue we had a conversation with the cyber cell. We have the cyber cell ACP on line with us right now, let us hear what he has to say about this”
When the call was transferred to the ACP, he said, “In such cases, we don’t wait for an FIR. We have already investigated the matter, and our experts say that the clip is morphed with a lookalike porn star”
Shalini was shocked to hear the word “morphed”.
She went back to exbii.com and downloaded the clip; she wanted to know what was morphed. She saw that it was indeed morphed using some scenes from her original tape and some taken from some other video.
Her phone rang again, it was her PRO. “I have great news ma’am. And I must congratulate you for the success of your master plan”
“Master plan?” she asked.
“Yeah, since your clip, real or fake whatever has gone viral; there is only one name on everyone’s lips. Shalini! And can you believe it? Three famous production houses are interested in doing business with you. And in the evening I have called the media, be prepared to give some media bytes. Let’s encash this entire chaos! This is golden time for you!”
She saw Nishant enter thought the door like he did before.
Nishant smiled at the confused look on her face. Everything had happened so fast that she never saw it coming. She just didn’t know how to react when she saw him.
“Somebody looks very busy today!” said Nishant with a smile as her phone continued to ring in the background.
“Nishant...you just...”
“Set you free” he finished her sentence. “Now even if your blackmailer uploads the real videos, nobody is gonna give a damn. The worst possible damage is already done. Besides it might add some spice and might get you some more attention. There’s a popular saying - Bad’naam hue to kya naam to hua!” he winked.
Shalini was overwhelmed. She hugged him at once.
“May I thank you, in a better way my friend?” she asked looking into his eyes. Nishant smiled.
End
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