Vikram fisted his hair, " Where the fuck are you? Who are you? " He roared back.
No reply.
His lips trembled, " This seems to be known. " He muttered, more like to himself.
His surroundings slowed down, the wind blew in slo-mo brushing past his curly locks.
" Not yet Vikram " Someone whispered over his shoulder.
He tilted his head to the right, feeling someone's presence. No one is there, Vikram you're hallucinating. He explained himself.
But, was he?
And bam! He flinched at the shrill cry echoing the hallway.
He ran to the ledge, that gave the perfect view of the royale garden.
" Avi? " He whispered, grabbing her wrist in a quick movement pulling her on him.
She panted for some breathe, throwing her arms around his neck.
Maya's eyes darkened. Was she overpowered? Or possesive?
Avi pulled back and walked down the stairs, yet not before thanking Vikram for saving her life.
" Maya " He tilted his head in confusion looking at her.
He features weren't same, her eyes darkened as the black night sky, her jaws clenched as if someone would have forced them together. Her knuckles, white with fist clenched.
She stormed off the floor. " Maya " He ran behind her, it was too late.
She was already in her room, the brown door locked.
" Shit " He cursed walking to his room.
" Not yet Sameer, times change ; tables turn. "
" Mahi " Vikram jolted up.
Taking a view around him, his breathe calmed down. He gasped at Maya who barged in, ready to fight.
" What happened? " She asked, sitting beside him handing him glass of water from the night stand.
He gulped the water down, something clicked in his mind. " Maya "
" Hm "
" How did you come to know I woke up, my cry wasn't loud. It'd hardly be heard till the door of my room? " He asked.
She stared at him blankly, " Yeah, how did I come here? "
" Strange " said both of them in unison.
" Anyways, freshen up we have to leave for completing the incomplete task of yesterday. " She stood up walking to the door.
" Are you sure you still wanna go on that floor? " He asked.
" Yeah " She muttered before slamming the door shut.
Vikram sighed and pushed away the blanket, changing into new pair of black ripped jeans and sky blue shirt.
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Hope y'all liked the chapter. Radhe Radhe ❤
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