Misc. Erotica Maa bani Classmate

[Joker44]

City ke outskirts par bane ek mehnge, andhere snooker club ke private VIP room mein cigarette ke dhuein ka gubaar chhaya hua tha. Kamre mein sirf ek dim neeli roshni thi jo snooker table par pad rahi thi. Vikki wahan akela baitha tha, uske haath mein whiskey ka glass tha aur chehre par kal ki ladaai aur pichle kuch dino ki zillat ke nishaan saaf jhalak rahe the. Uska ghamand choor-choor ho chuka tha. Tabhi bhari lakdi ka darwaza khula aur Rahul andar dakhil hua.

Rahul ko dekhte hi Vikki ki aankhon mein khoon utar aaya. Usne apna glass table par itni zor se patka ki wo aawaz us khamosh kamre mein gunj gayi. Vikki apni jagah se utha aur Rahul ki taraf tezi se badha.
"Tu yahan kya karne aaya hai?" Vikki gusse se phuphkara, uski aawaz mein ek thandi nafrat thi. "Tu toh mera best friend tha na, Rahul? Mera bhai kehta tha khud ko! Par jab meri izzat nilam ho rahi thi, jab canteen mein aur kal us sunsaan corridor mein meri us kute Abhay se ladaai hui... tu uski dhaal ban kar khada ho gaya? Support karne ke bajaye tu gayab ho gaya aur ulta us chutiye ko bacha raha tha!"


Rahul bilkul shant khada raha. Uske chehre par na koi darr tha, na koi sharmindagi. Usne apni jeb se haath bahar nikale, Vikki ki aankhon mein sidha dekha aur ek thandi, chubhnewali aawaz mein kaha, "Aur tu? Tu kya kar raha tha? Ek MMS kya leak hua, tu bhi toh chutiyon jese bhag gaya tha campus chhod kar! Apna dimaag ghar rakh kar aaya tha kya jo bina aage-peeche soche canteen mein tamasha karne pahunch gaya?"
Vikki ek pal ke liye ruka. Uska utha hua haath niche aagaya. Rahul ki aawaz mein wahi purana roab aur dosti wala haq tha jisne Vikki ko hamesha Rahul par bharosa karne par majboor kiya tha. Dono ek dusre ko kuch seconds tak andhere mein ghoorte rahe. Gusse ka gubaar dhire-dhire thanda padne laga. Vikki ki aankhon mein jo dushmani thi, wo ab ek thaki hui lachari mein badal gayi.
Bina ek lafz aur kahe, Vikki aage badha aur usne Rahul ko kaskar gale laga liya. Rahul ne bhi apne dono haath Vikki ki peeth par rakh diye aur use thapthapaya. Ye do doston ka milap tha, par asal mein ye ek shikaari ka apne shikaar ko sahlana tha.
"Bhai... meri zindagi barbaad ho gayi hai," Vikki ne Rahul ke kandhe par apna sir rakh kar bhari aawaz mein kaha. "Us Abhay ne mujhe kahin ka nahi chhoda."
Rahul ne use thoda piche kiya aur snooker table ke paas rakhi kursi par baithne ka ishara kiya. Rahul khud uske samne baith gaya aur bilkul serious hokar aage ki taraf jhuka.
"Tu sach mein itna bada gadha hai Vikki," Rahul ne ek gehri saans lete hue apni master-manipulation shuru ki. "Tujhe kya lagta hai main us nalle Abhay aur us Trupti ke gaand mein aise hi ghusa hua hoon? Main us chutiye ki raksha nahi kar raha tha, main uske sabse kareeb ja raha tha. Kyunki mujhe pehle din se pata tha ki isne tujhe phasane ke liye koi na koi bhayanak jaal bicha rakha hai. Main uske group mein ghus kar uske raaz nikaalna chahta tha tere liye!"
Vikki ki aankhein badi ho gayin. Usne hairani se Rahul ko dekha. "Tere liye?"
"Haan mere bhai," Rahul ne jhuth ko itni safai se bola jaise wahi param satya ho. "Tujhe yaad hai wo dark room wali raat? Jab tu us Trupti ko leke room mein tha aur apna kaam shuru karne wala tha? Tera plan perfect tha. Par achanak mere phone par kisi anjaan number se call aaya. Kisine mujhse kaha ki hostel mein hamare room mein kisi ne drugs rakh diye hain aur warden checking ke liye aa raha hai."
Rahul ne apni aawaz mein ek ajeeb si jhalahut (frustration) daal di taaki Vikki ko poora bharosa ho jaye. "Main pareshan ho gaya! Mujhe laga ki agar hamare room se drugs mile toh hum dono rusticate ho jayenge. Main tujhe wahan Trupti ke saath akela chhod kar pagalon ki tarah hostel bhaga room check karne. Wahan pahuncha toh kuch nahi tha! Sab theek tha. Aur jab main wapas us lab ki taraf bhaga, tab tak bohot der ho chuki thi. Ye saara kaand ho chuka tha aur tu behosh tha."
Vikki ka dimaag tezi se ghoomne laga. Rahul ki banayi hui ye jhuthi kahani Vikki ke us toote hue ego ke liye ek marham ki tarah kaam kar rahi thi. Use lagne laga ki wo kisi galti se nahi, balki ek bohot badi aur sochi-samjhi saazish ka shikaar hua tha.
"Matlab..." Vikki ke daant pisne lage, uske jabde ki nasein tan gayin. "...Matlab wo fake call us madarchod Abhay ne karwayi thi taaki tu mere paas se hat jaye? Aur phir us tripti mujhe wo drug wali drink de diya?"
Rahul ne dukh bhara chehra banate hue haan mein sir hilaya. "Aur kya! Mujhe poora yakeen hai ki ye sab Abhay ka hi planning hoga. Wo janta tha ki agar main tere aas-paas raha toh wo tera baal bhi banka nahi kar sakta. Isliye usne mujhe wahan se hataya. Aur uske baad jab tu behosh ho gaya, toh usne Jiglo aur Trupti ka istemaal karke tera wo ganda video banwa liya."
Vikki ne apna glass utha kar poore zor se samne wali deewar par de maara. Kaanch ke tukde pure kamre mein bikhar gaye. Uski aankhein gusse se aag baboola ho rahi thin.
"Sala fattu!" Vikki poori taqat se chillaya. "Samne se aakar vaar karne ki aukaat nahi hai uski, toh piche se kutto ki tarah shikaar kar raha hai! Us chutiye ko laga ki wo mujhe nanga karke is college mein chain se jiyega? Main uski wo haalat karunga jo kisi ne sapne mein bhi nahi sochi hogi!"
Rahul chupchap baitha ye sab dekh raha tha. Uske hothon par ek bohot hi barik, na dikhne wali shaitani muskaan thi. Usne ek hi teer se do shikaar kar liye the. Usne Vikki ka bharosa bhi jeet liya tha aur Vikki ke dimaag mein Abhay ke khilaaf maut ka zeher bhi bhar diya tha. Jo 'Dark Room' ka poora khel Rahul ne khud racha tha, uska poora ilzaam ab aasaani se Abhay ke sar par thop diya gaya tha.
"Shant ho ja Vikki," Rahul ne uske kandhe par haath rakhte hue kaha. "security officer investigation kar rahi hai. Hum use abhi seedhe nahi maar sakte. Par tu fikar mat kar... main uske poore group ke itna andar ghus chuka hoon ki ab wo koi chaal chalega toh mujhe pehle pata chal jayega. Main Trupti ko bhi apne control mein le raha hoon taaki wo Abhay ke khilaaf hamara mohra ban sake. Hum use aisi maut denge ki wo sadak par bhik mangta firega."
Vikki ne Rahul ka haath pakad liya, uski aankhon mein ab ek naya, aur bhi bhayanak junoon tha. "Tujh par shak karke maine galti ki Rahul. Tu hi mera asli bhai hai. Ab us Abhay ko aur uski us randi Trupti ko... hum dono milkar barbaad karenge."
Rahul ne haan mein sir hilaya, par uske dimaag mein kuch aur hi chal raha tha. Vikki ko lag raha tha ki wo Abhay ka shikaar karne wala hai, par asli shikaari toh uske bilkul samne baitha uske hi dimaag ke saath khel raha tha. Khel ab apne sabse khatarnak aur khooni daur mein dakhil ho chuka tha, aur Rahul apni agli chaal chalne ke liye poori tarah taiyar tha.

Snooker club ke us dhuen se bhare, andhere VIP room mein achanak ek ajeeb sa sannata chha gaya. Rahul ne apni jeans ki jeb mein haath daala aur ek choti si metallic pen drive nikaal kar hari snooker table par Vikki ki taraf khiska di.
"Ye rakh," Rahul ne bilkul thandi aur shant aawaz mein kaha. "Isme wo saare digital footprints aur fake logs hain jo saaf sabit karte hain ki wo MMS ka saara maal Abhay ke hi laptop mein tha. Tu bas kisi tarah bina apna naam aaye ye pen drive Inspector Vijay ki table tak pahuncha de. security officer ko ek thos proof chahiye us chutiye ko andar daalne ke liye... iske milte hi Abhay hamesha ke liye jail ki hawa khayega."
Vikki ki khoon se laal aankhein us choti si pen drive ko dekh kar chamak uthin. Usne jhapatt kar use utha liya, jaise use maut se bachne ka rasta mil gaya ho. "Bhai... tu sach mein bhagwan ban kar aaya hai mere liye," Vikki ki aawaz mein khushi aur kaminapan dono the.
Par Rahul ka khel abhi khatam nahi hua tha. Usne apni jacket ke andar se ek aur sasta sa, naya smartphone nikala aur Vikki ke haath mein thama diya.
"Aur ye tera dusra hathiyar," Rahul ne ek shaitani muskaan ke saath kaha. "Is phone mein maine Trupti ki kuch aisi photos daal rakhi hain jo maine chup-chap click ki thin—canteen mein, corridor mein, aur uski tight dresses mein. Main pichle kuch dino se ek random number se use ye photos bhej raha tha. Use lag raha tha ki koi anjaan stalker uske piche pada hai aur wo andar hi andar darr se phat rahi thi. Ab ye phone tera hai. Tu use messages bhej, use blackmail kar, manipulate kar. Uske dimaag se khel... aur jab wo poori tarah toot jaye, toh use kisi kone mein le jaakar chod dena. Apna badla poora kar."
Vikki ki aankhein hawas aur nafrat se badi ho gayin. Wo khushi ke maare pagal ho raha tha. Usne aage badhkar Rahul ko itni kaskar gale laga liya jaise use poori duniya ki daulat mil gayi ho.
"Tu hi mera saccha bhai hai Rahul!" Vikki gande tarike se hanste hue bola. "Ab dekh main us sali Trupti ka kya haal karta hoon. Main use ek kutiya ki tarah chodunga, aur wo bhi us kute Abhay ke bilkul samne! Use dikhaunga ki uski aukaat kya hai. Aur baad mein sirf main nahi... hum dono bhai milke chodenge us sali ko. Use apni randi banake rakhenge hostel mein. Tabhi mera asli revenge poora hoga!"


Rahul ne bhi Vikki ki peeth thapthapayi aur uske saath mila kar hasne laga. "Bilkul bhai. Jo tera haq hai, wo tu chheen le. Main chalta hoon, mujhe Trupti ke samne apna 'achha bacha' wala natak bhi toh continue rakhna hai."
Rahul wahan se nikal gaya. Vikki akela us andhere kamre mein khada tha. Ek haath mein pen drive aur dusre haath mein wo phone. Usne phone ki screen on ki aur Trupti ki ek photo dekh kar apne hothon par jeebh pheri. Usne phone aur pen drive ko hawa mein uchhala aur catch kiya. Use lag raha tha ki game ki steering wheel ab poori tarah se uske haath mein hai aur wo is college ka raja hai.
Par asli raja toh abhi club ke bahar apni bike ke paas khada tha.
Bahar ki thandi hawa mein Rahul ne ek lambi saans li aur uske hothon par ek aisi muskaan aayi jo kisi shaitaan ko bhi dara de. Uska dimaag kisi supercomputer ki tarah apni jeet ko calculate kar raha tha.
"Abhay ka chapter toh ab lagbhag close ho gaya," Rahul ne apne dimaag mein socha. "Wo sala toh jail mein sadega. Aur Trupti... uske piche maine Vikki jaisa bhookha aur pagal kutta chhod diya hai. Jab Vikki use blackmail karega, use darayega aur manipulate karke tod dega, tab Trupti rote hue sirf mere paas aayegi. Main uska aakhri sahara banunga. Aur jab sahi waqt aayega... toh main is kutte Vikki ko bhi hamesha ke liye raste se hata dunga."
Rahul ne apni doosri jeb mein haath daala aur ek aur phone bahar nikala. Ye koi naya ya sasta phone nahi tha; ye Vikki ka purana, asli phone tha jo Rahul ne us raat behosh Vikki ki jeb se chura liya tha.
Rahul ne phone ko unlock kiya aur uski gallery kholi. Is phone ke andar Vikki ke saare kaale chitthe qaid the. Rahul dhire-dhire scroll karne laga—wahan Shital ke saath banaye gaye 'forced' sex videos the, college ki aur bhi ladkiyon ke saath zabardasti kiye gaye kiss ke clips the, aur Trupti ke saath ki gayi purani blackmailing chats ke screenshots the. Ye phone Vikki ki maut ka warrant tha. Ye wo proof tha jo Vikki ko kisi bhi waqt barbad karke sakhon ke piche daal sakta tha.
Rahul ne ek video play kiya jisme Vikki kisi ladki ko dhamka raha tha. Usne video ko band kiya aur phone wapas jeb mein rakh liya.
"Vikki ko lagta hai wo shikaar kar raha hai," Rahul akele mein dhire se fusfusaya. "Par wo ye nahi jaanta ki jab wo sab kuch tabaah kar dega, tab main uska ye sabse bada raaz khol dunga. Phir na Abhay bachega, na Vikki. Aur uske baad jab aas-paas koi nahi hoga... tab wo Trupti sirf aur sirf meri hogi. Meri bandi... meri randi ban kar rahegi hamesha ke liye."
Rahul ne apni bike start ki aur andhere mein gayab ho gaya. College mein ek bhayanak khooni khel shuru ho chuka tha, aur saare pyade Rahul ke isharon par maut ke kuye ki taraf badh rahe the.