Manasa didn’t answer his question directly, instead she made a video call to the person on the other side and when they saw what was being shown, he was dumbfounded.
Suraj along with some other guys are standing in their underwear, while two other people in underwear are wrestling on the ground. One of them couldn’t take it anymore and tapped out, but that made things worse.
The guy who won was sent back to the line while the loser was stood in the middle of the crowd and was being hit by water balloons and tomatoes.
Aditya couldn’t help but feel a bit disgusted.
“What the fuck are the girls doing there? I never knew they liked gawking at guys wrestling in their underwear.”
“Well, they are most probably drunk.”
“What would happen if the management knows about this?”
“Half of the C-gang have connections in the university board.
The other half are the people that donate a lot of funds to the university every year. So, even those board members grovel at their feet, what do you think the management is going to do?”
“What if the news goes outside?”
“And who will send it?
The guys that are humiliated like this while being recorded? Do you really think they would come forward with some righteous anger to seek justice? They don’t want these things to go public.
They would pick that choice over getting some justice while exposing this.”
Aditya sighed.
He didn’t think that something like this is present in this university and unlucky for him, one of his friends was struck there. He didn’t know what to do for a moment.
If it was before, he would have just ignored it, at most he would have filed a complaint against them.
But nothing more. After all, he never had the strength to go against the whole group and he didn’t have the energy and endurance to let a whole gang of people harass him throughout his time in college.
But currently, he didn’t feel like that.
He felt strong and when he thought of how some mosquitoes and rabbits almost killed him and enduring all of that mental and physical torture, he felt that the problems arising from the current situation would be small.
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He looked at Sanjay and thought of something.
“Which room are they in currently?” he asked Manasa.
“In the third floor, corner room. Why?”
“I have an idea. Let’s go.”
He started walking while the three of them followed him along. They arrived at their block and entered an empty room in the ground floor.
“Take off your shirt.”
Aditya asked Sanjay while removing his own shirt.
Sanjay looked at him weirdly and the other two also had similar expressions.
“Come on man, I have a plan. Take off your shirt.” Aditya explained and Sanjay shrugged before doing so.
Sanjay is wearing a T-shirt and it happens to be wearable on both sides.
Aditya exchanged his shirt for that T-shirt.
While they are changing Manasa looked at them and whistled.
They looked at her in surprise and finally realized that they are half naked out in open, they immediately turned around as they hurriedly wore the shirts.
“I never knew that we have two hunks in this year’s freshmen. The seniors are going to eat you guys alive.” She said with a chuckle.
“Come on, Manasa. This is no time to joke around.” Aditya said with an embarrassed expression.
“Who said, I was joking. I know at least ten girls who would directly come and hit on you. And why are you so muscular? I didn’t expect that from your body language and demeanor. You should be a little more confident you know.”
“Yeah, yeah. Whatever. Now let’s discuss the plan.
I need three of you guys to hide in a room within the third floor, I will create a distraction and you call your friend to bring Suraj out. Will they do that?”
“If the big dogs are not there, sure. But if they are there, don’t expect anything from my friend. There would be a target on her back too.”
“That wouldn’t be a problem. I will make sure none of the guys will be able to see her taking him out of that room.”
“How are you planning to do that?”
“Just wait and see. Venkat, give me the handkerchief.”
Aditya took his own kerchief out and tied it up over the lower half of his face while he tied up Venkat’s over his forehead and hair.
They slowly went to the third floor.
“Do you want me to come along? I think it would be better if both of us are there.”
“No need. You have a game in the afternoon. Just focus on that. You will get tired if you are involved. I can handle this myself.”
After they reached the third floor, Aditya turned to Manasa and said.
“Make the video call and record the whole thing.”
“Why?”
“Just for fun. I think the C-gang would really like what is about to happen.”
Manasa is still confused about this whole thing. She didn’t know what Aditya is about to do, but she decided to tag along since she felt this would be fun.
After they hid in the room, Aditya directly went for the corner room. It is fully noisy all over. The music and the cheers of these drunk idiots are too loud.
Aditya went to take a peek through the slightly opened window right beside the door.
There are some crates of tomatoes and water balloons placed there blocking most of the view, but he could get a faint glimpse of what is happening.
After a few moments, he stood in front of the door and took a deep breath, before kicking it with all he got.
*BAM* *CRASH*
The door was flung open and the door bolts came off the door frame. Even one of the hinges was broken making the door knock down a crate of water balloons down.
Everyone was shocked by the sudden intrusion and except for the music nothing else could be heard for a few minutes as Aditya hurriedly came in.