Murder Mayhem Part 1

Vishal was an ordinary boy. Extraordinarily ordinary. He was built short with curly hair and a spectacles which gave him the aged look. Geek, was what he actually was! He was good with numbers, humans but, devoid of human feelings. He seemed strange to many people who would meet him first. That’s why he had very few friends. He was not rich nor he had a fortune of any kind. Whatever  bequest his family left was taken care of by his kith and kins. He was nine when his parents died, they said it was an accident. He didn’t not believed it though. He always had a strange feeling that he did not belong here, he was never a part of the society in which he was living. He always thought everything was a lie. His parents just couldn’t left him like that to live with his. Vishal lived in the suburb of Delhi the national capital of India. for some people it may be a funny old place with lots of histories but for him it was his life. he had grown up roaming on the very roads. Strolling the numerous streets, bargaining with the vendors for a single rupee, enjoying the many delicacies which the city has to offer.

In a clumsy two room flat, he lived alone in the locality of Vinod Nagar, an area near the Lakshmi Nagar metro. He had no roommates for they bored him, when he was not working he kept to his flat all the time. His neighbors never saw a visitor entering or exiting his flat.  Well! it was Delhi so everyone kept it to themselves and did not poke into  the serious business of others. Vishal worked with a marketing firm located in Noida sector 18 but nevertheless he had to travel far and wide in the city just to keep up with the growing needs of the work. His work mainly involved interacting with the customers, clients, forming reports, charts, collecting information about the meetings and making coffee for the colleagues as he was very good at that. He never picked up a fight with anyone, he was calm and composed. He was a person whom every girl desired as a partner, but yet he was unapproachable. 

Then he did not come to the office for a week. Everyone grew worried, they tried to track him down. But when this room was opened, the materials which it had inside truly blowed the mind of the investigating officer Kadam.

On the briefing, he said! “ I haven’t seen anything like this before in my life, and its something I would never wish to see anyone too. we are on the case, postmortem reports are on their way. we all are failing to draw any conclusion about the incident, Anyone with information must come forward.”

What ever happened to Vishal was a complete mystery but, somewhere, a face was smiling when this news popped on the television screen. This was just the beginning.

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