His Delusion

CHAPTER 11

SHARIKA'S POV:

We finished with our performances and moved towards a side table. I was on cloud nine after the moments we shared together. His little gestures will make me go insane someday. I was in my thoughts when he suddenly asked Divyant "Is there alcohol in here?" who shook his head in a no "We made sure that it doesn't reach here." He replied confidently.

"There is something wrong!!! baccha...." he turned towards me but stopped realizing we were not alone. My eyes widen with surprise while others looked at us like we were some alien. What's with him calling me a baby not like I dont like it but do he needs to.....NO. "Uhhhh I mean Sharika, Ramya and Umar take care of everything here we will be back and that baccha was for Umar!" He changed his words while I suppressed my laugh.

He nodded towards Divyant who understood and followed him towards the corridor. There was something I noticed in his eyes for the very first time FEAR. I dont know what he saw that alerted him but there is something wrong his body language suggested. Something compelled me to not let him go alone. I know Divyant is there to handle him but it was my gut feeling that told me to accompany him.

"Guys look after here and be alert I will be back in sometime and keep your phones with you in case!" I told them and turned to leave in the direction Rehzaan and Divyant left.

"Rehzaan!" I called him panting. There big steps didn't help my small ones. He turned "I am coming with you." I stated coming closer "No Sharika! Its not safe for you to....." "Everything is safe for me with you by my side!" I cut him with a smile even a smile formed on his but "NO" he said in a cold yet firm tone.

He never used this cold tone with us but am I scared....NO. I shook my head in a no "We don't have much time Rehzaan let her come." Divyant said moving past him followed by me "Are you coming Rehzaan?" I turned "Do I have a choice!" he groaned annoyed I shrugged my shoulders. He shook his head and walked with us.

The corridor was dimly lit with scary vibe. We followed it to reach a room. Divyant and Rehzaan shared a look and Divyant knocked the door loudly but no response at the end he gave Rehzaan an annoyed look and they pushed the door hard. Broking the lock the door opened with a thud* the sight was horrible. I was shocked will be an understatement.

It was Vijay and one of his friend with alcohols, vapes, injections, and some types of drugs. The room was filled with smoke with a girl sitting on Vijays lap while the other one laid there sleeping or unconscious god knows. The toxic smell hit my nostrils making me feel disgusted it was too much for me.

He looked at boys annoyed and then his eyes stopped on me scanning me from top to bottom. My face could clearly tell how horrified I was and I guess Rehzaan understood as he came and stood in front of me blocking his eyes to fall on me but my eyes fell on his hand......it was shaking! There is something really wrong! I took a step close still hiding behind him and held his hand in mine. They were cold as ice.

His cold and rough hands in my warm and soft ones, made all my fear vanish even his hand stopped shaking he turned his head to look in my eyes. His eyes were freezing cold I looked deep in them to find my answers but got none. He blinked in assurance while I nodded squeezing his palm a little to let him know that I am there with him.

REHZAAN'S POV:

The sight inside shook me to my core. It was what I was fearing drugs. I am a smoker not that I am proud of it but drugs are my worst nightmare and looking at it like this refreshed so many wounds even I had forgotten.

They had even called strippers. I don't want my girl to witness all this, she is too innocent to face the dirty side of the world. I looked at her she was horrified. The lustful dirty gaze of this jerk on her was making her uncomfortable. I stood in front of her blocking his view, but my own hand was shaking because of the past trauma.