TWENTY-FOUR

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They reached the police station in no time and all her luggage was still with the police. Upon reaching there, Y/n had to give statements; the police actually wanted to take a statement from Y/n just after she woke up but 'the grumpy guy' had told the police that he will take her to the police station as soon as she wakes up and they were not allowed to immediately meet her. Of course, the officers did not accept it at first but after seeing how intimidating he can get, even the police had to surrender in front of him.

"What all do you remember Ms. Y/n?" one of the officers asked.

"I- I don't actually remember things very well." Y/n replied.

"Do you remember anything that happened before the guys-" the officer was cut off mid-sentence by the man sitting beside Y/n. He did not want her to even recall a single bit of that night so he decided to speak in between.

"She said she doesn't remember anything; is that not clear to you?" he spoke while glaring at the officer who was sitting across the table.

The officer knew why he reacted like that but he wanted to know what happened to those guys that attacked Y/n; they were never found. Recalling how he was glared at by the man sitting in front of him in the hospital, he decided to not question Y/n anything about that night and gave back all her things that they had.

They had to go through some paperwork there as well before leaving. As soon as they were done, Y/n was almost dragged out from the police station by him. As they got into the cab that waiting for them outside, he ordered the driver to take them out of the area as soon as possible and he constantly kept looking around through the closed windows; as if searching for someone. She did not understand the reason behind his sudden change in behaviour; she anyway never understood him, he was complicated but this time it seemed as if he was tensed. It seemed to Y/n that he was running away from danger. She did not utter a single word and just noticed his movements; the way he was slightly sweating, his eyes shifting from one direction to the other continuously, and the way he was popping his knuckles out of nervousness told Y/n that the situation was something more tense than what it seemed to be.

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These two were standing in the middle of what seemed to be a living room of a flat. Yes! He searched for a good place for her to stay as she failed to do it herself. She looked at him and was surprised to see that he was not wearing his mask; FOR THE FIRST FUCKING TIME. She saw his face and she felt as if she was seeing a Greek god in real life. He and his godly features blinded Y/n for a while but she quickly averted her gaze from him so that he does not think that she is a creep.

"I- what is this?" Y/n asked; completely surprised.

"What is what? Be specific!" he replied while looking at Y/n with an annoyed face.

"This!" Y/n replied while stretching her hands out and pointing at all the furniture that was in the room.

"Huh?! I thought you went to school and you knew that these are called furniture. That's a sofa, these are armchairs, that's a TV, that's a coffee table, those are lights, this is a fa- What?!" he was literally taking names of all the furniture that was set in the living room but stopped when his eyes landed on Y/n. She simply stood there with an 'Are you serious?' expression on her face while he was busy explaining what were all these.

"I went to school; I know what these are called but why-"

"How do I know why these are their names? I mean, I didn't name them!"

"OH MY GOD! ARE YOU DUMB OR WHAT?" she spoke dramatically while rolling her eyes. "Why would you do this all for me? I mean, saving me from all those incidents was fine, and trust me I am so grateful to you but- this- this is too much and I can't accept this."

"I have a responsibility Y/n and I never asked you if you would like to have them or not, I am giving all these to you. And also, you have already shown me how capable you are of finding a home for yourself." and now it was his turn to roll eyes.

"What do you mean by responsibility? Are you my guardian angel?" Y/n asked while making cute faces and batted her eyelashes which definitely grossed him out as he literally gagged and acted as if he would throw up any moment. "You are such a meanie!" she added and that took him off-guard. His heart did a little dance hearing those words roll out of her mouth and he asked her to say those words again.

"Can you repeat what you just said? Please?" he politely asked while looking at Y/n with a small smile. Not gonna lie, Y/n was shaken. She could not believe, he, 'the grumpy guy' was talking politely with her and also was smiling softly.

"I said, you are such a meanie." she replied and his smile brightened. For the first time she saw him smile and to her, that was the most precious smile she has ever seen. He had a boxy smile which made him look like a small kid and she for once, forgot what he was capable of and to her surprise, just like how his eyes were very familiar to her, his smile also seemed abnormally familiar to her; not every person she meets has a boxy smile. She just stared at him with awe while he was almost having the time of his life as a very precious memory unlocked but that smile soon was replaced by that cold-ass expression when his eyes landed on hers.

"What? Are you a creep or what; staring at people lik­-"

"You- you just seem very familiar to me. It feels as if I have known you from somewhere but I can't recall from where I know you. Your eyes, your smile; everything seems so familiar to me."

"We met in the woods the first time Y/n when you tried to cross the bridge; never before that." He replied; trying to look anywhere but her eyes. How could he look at her eyes and lie on her face?

"Are you sure? We have never met before?" she asked to confirm and hoped that it would be a different answer this time but he just simply nodded and made his way further inside the flat. "It's odd." She mumbled to herself before following him.

"This is your bedroom; I hope you will like it." he said while moving his eyes around the room.

"Woah! It's all grey and black. How did you know I like these colours?" she asked while looking around

"I guessed." he bluntly replied. 'How can someone guess someone's favourite colour?' she thought to herself.

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