GAME ON

Ch: 3 Here comes my money banker

Darkness signifies eternal peace, but it is a complete opposite here, this police station is so chaotic, such a mess. I didn't know that the officers are so busy they should be respected, they are doing such a wonderful job. Suddenly my thoughts turned to someone else, A GIRL she felt quite familiar, her round eye glaring angrily at the officer and her hair were flowing on her face like water. It felt like the time was running slow, everything went blurred except her.

Girl—clearly it is an act of bully.

Officer—whatever the reason is but ma'am you shouldn't hit a student like that.

Girl—then what about these bullies they also hit that student, they are also not allowed to hit anyone. Shouldn't you take that into consideration?

Her voice was so sweet but the way she speaks is a bit childish that made her voice more sweet. I was so focused on her that I didn't noticed that I was no longer in the prison, someone bail me. An old man was standing right beside the officer, he was wearing a round hat and a stick in his hand which had an eagle statue on the top. His attire was overly expensive it gave me a typical rich person dejavu. At that very moment I was dammed sure that the person who I had to find was standing in front of me - Jan Shin Oberoi.

I went with him to his house. OH MY GOD is this even called an ordinary house this can stand next to the heaven. Look at its interior, its furniture, its smooth tiles, oh gosh I want to live here all my life.

If I had one third of his money then I would have open multiple branches of a coffee shop.

Jan Shin—Thanks for the compliment, you gave me such a nice idea I was wondering what job should I introduced you with but coffee shop isn't a bad idea. I will try that.

Ansh—yes, you know right that coffee shops are best they are the coolest (confused) wait a minute! Did you just read my mind?

Jan Shin—yes kiddo, didn't your guruji mention that I am a demigod.

Ansh—off course he mention that but what he didn't mention was about your powers.

(Thinking in his mind) so you can read people minds.

Jan Shin—yes more precisely I don't read them, I hear them.

Ansh—now that's something cool old man.

Jan Shin—hey I am not old enough for you to call me old man forget it (checking his purse) here take this card and go shop some basic necessity. I will give you a company card when I receive it from the bank.

Ansh—oye it's a black card how generous of you, old man.

(Running towards the front door)

Jan Shin—hey, don't run give me back my card its not the card I wanted to give hey! Come back kiddo!!!