Chapter IV
Part 1
“Divya, where were you between 2:30 to 3:30
am?” Aryan’s glowering eyes could almost act like a truth serum. Today, he was
a lion on the prowl and his prey sat whimpering under the bright tungsten bulb.
The rest of the room was eerily dark and the bright light fell into Divya’s
brown eyes – making her look all the more fragile, all the more vulnerable.
“I told you sir, I was feeling too
claustrophobic inside. I’d stepped out for some fresh air.” Divya’s voice was
dripping with exaggerated sweetness.
“Oh really? Or had you gone off on your own to meet Jay?”
“You know that we had broken up. Why do you keep reminding me of it
all?” Her eyes were brimming with tears and she was close to a nervous
breakdown.
“And why did you’ll
break up?”
“Because I wasn’t the
one for him! In fact no girl could ever be the one for him....”
“You realized that
he’s gay... You must be hurt.”
“Yes, I was hurt,
frustrated, angry, may be even jealous! I didn’t know how to react. I couldn’t
even tell anyone! What would I say? The guy I was with since 2 years is gay? I’d
become a laughingstock!”
“You’re quite
right. You were angry and frustrated with your ex boyfriend. You couldn’t
digest the sudden change in his preference and you couldn’t handle your anger.
That, my girl, is motive for murder.”
“Sir, please... I
loved him a lot. I’d never dream of hurting him...”
Before Divya could continue,
Aryan got a text message. He frowned and strode out of the room, signalling
Shlok to put her into 24 hour custody.
Shlok was quietly
chuckling to himself as he realised that Harshil is one of the few people who
could make Aryan uncomfortable. In baby pink shirt and crème trousers, Harshil
sat opposite Aryan in his office, one leg crossed over another. He was
fidgeting with his phone and he couldn’t help but look at Aryan from head to
toe when the latter strode into the office.
This is the first
time that Aryan felt that he was being looked at (or checked out) by anyone so
blatantly and openly in his own office! For some reason he couldn’t make eye
contact with Harshil and evaluating him was out of the question. But Aryan
somehow brought himself to begin the conversation.
“You weren’t at any
music concert. You’d gone to Delhi to attend an L.G.B.T. rally. Why’d you lie?”
“I...didn’t lie. My parents lied. I have no reason to hide my choices. But I flew
down as soon as mom told me about Jay.” He was almost about to cry. “Sir, what
happened? I... I can’t believe all of this.” His crying had now turned into a
sob.
“You need to tell
us everything about that night. I think we have our killer in custody. I can’t
tell you the name but your account will only help us make our case stronger.”
Aryan wanted Harshil to trust him completely.
“Sir, that night,
we’d met up to play a few games and... just chill, you know. But Jay had been
very quiet. He’d just broken up, on his birthday, and Divya had been acting
like a bitch ever since. She didn’t even tell him why... And, well... I tried
consoling him up, but he suddenly decided to go back home. And just like that,
he left.”
“Harshil... We know
that you and Jay were, eh... partners. You don’t need to hide anything from us.
And if in case you have to speak up in court, you just have to say that you’re
celibate. No one will...”
Harshil suddenly
got very flustered and confused. “One second. Jay and I. No! Jay was straight!
Sir, we were just best friends. Just cos I am close to a guy it doesn’t mean
that he’s my boyfriend!”
Now it was Aryan’s
turn to be bewildered. “What? No! Jay was gay! Everyone knows that and you
don’t need to hide it. It’s alri....”
“Look. I KNOW that
he was not gay.” After a moment’s hesitation, Harshil continued, “That night, I
made a move on him. I shouldn’t have, but for some reason I thought that I’d
been receiving some... umm... signals from his end.” Harshil went on to blabber
rather quickly, “And he got pissed off and disgusted with me. I broke his
trust. I mean, we’d been friends since we were kids and there was this phase
when I liked him. But, I’d never touched him. And that night... How could I
have done that to him!” He broke down as tears streamed down his face and he
sobbed on uncontrollably.
As Shlok handed him
a glass of water, Aryan just had one thing on his mind – If Jay wasn’t gay, why
did Divya leave him? And why would she lie about it in spite of knowing that
she would be caught the day Harshil returned?
Aryan closed the
door with a loud bang as he entered the interrogation room. Divya had been
crying and now she seemed to be scared out of her wits. Her eyes had become
puffy and her mascara smeared onto her face as she looked wide eyed at Aryan.
“You lied. You
fucking lied to me. Harshil is back. Your game is over. Now tell me why the
fuck did you break up with Jay Shah or else I swear you’re going down so bad
that the best lawyer in town won’t be able to save your sorry little ass.”
“I... I DIDNT LIE!
I’m tired of this. I didn’t lie. I didn’t lie to you. I told you everything and
you’re still here shouting at me and I don’t know what to do! I didn’t lie!”
She was almost hysterical.
“Really? Then tell
me what made you think that Jay is gay?” Aryan sneered.
“I didn’t think. I knew that he was gay. Jay's brother Kevin told me. And after all the attention
that he always gave Harshil, I... knew that it had to be true.”
Aryan’s face
altered as realization hit him. Of course! How could he have been so blind! The
very first time when Kevin had looked into his eyes, he should’ve known that
the only time when a person with such low self confidence attempts to make eye
contact, is when he’s trying to convince a lie. It was now crystal clear. The
killer, the motive, the anger with which Jay was stabbed. Yes it was all clear
now. He just needed to press the right buttons and he knew that he’d have a
confession in his hand by the end of the day.
Part 2
The tension in the
room was evident. Kevin sat in front of Aryan like a kid who had just received
detention. The parents stood a few feet behind him. They looked grave, broken,
and tired. It was a family that had lost the most beloved member, and it was
about to lose another.
Aryan was very much
at ease. He had finally laid down all the pieces of the jigsaw puzzle. “So,
Kevin, why did you hate your brother?”
The shock on
Kevin’s face was evident. However, he didn't utter a word.
“Tell me you piece
of shit. Was it because mommy and daddy didn't like their dyslexic younger son? Or was it cos they liked the elder one a little bit too much?”
Kevin didn’t move a
muscle. He continued to stare at the floor.
“TELL ME!” Aryan
roared
At that very
instant tears rolled down Kevin’s cheek.
“Oh fantastic.
You’re a little cry baby! You know what Kevin. You’re pathetic! Your parents
are right. You’re of no use to anybody! They should’ve left you at a fucked up
orphanage the day you were born. A mistake baby! That’s who you are!” Aryan was
now laughing. His uncontrollable guffaw rang through the room – torturing
Kevin, instigating him to speak up.
“No! No no no.... I
didn’t...” Kevin was at his wits end.
“Yes you did! Look
at me! You killed your brother! You, Kevin, YOU let your family down. They’re
going to hate you for this. They’re never going to forgive you! Everyone is
going to tell your mommy and daddy that this retarded good for nothing son
killed his brother!”
Before Mr. Manish
could intervene, Kevin screamed out “Yes I hated Jay! I hated him because he
was perfect and I was the pathetic loser. I hated him so much that I made up
stories about him. Yes I lied! I went around telling everyone that he’s gay
when he wasn’t! I told everyone... Harshil, Divya, a few of his friends, you,
and even dad! But that’s all. I didn’t kill him! Please sir, please... I didn’t
kill my brother.”
Kevin’s words came
as a shock to almost everyone in the room. Aryan’s gaze shifted to Manish. The
father had slumped down to the ground, his head in his hands, eyes brimming
with tears, his face full of shock, astonishment, remorse, and... guilt.
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