ENAMOUR LOVE

Chapter 2.

I walked out of the class only to bump into someone.

Fear started creeping up in my system and I immediately moved back. Slowly I glanced up as even after 2 dreadful minutes there was no response.

My breath hitched and I felt like my heart came up to my throat. Fear overpowered my senses and my entire body started trembling.

I bumped into a boy!!

He has that creepy smile plastered on his face and his eyes were making me nauseous. It is my first time studying in Co Ed, and in my entire 18 years of life I never encountered any of the male species except for Father and brothers.

Subconsciously I moved back and tried to go from here but he blocked my way. There are even two others and they were grinning like creeps giving me chills.

"Sor... Sorry." Now I have become a stuttering mess. Ya Allah!

"It's totally alright." He whispered and took a step towards me but I immediately stepped back.

Can this day get worse than it already is.

"By the way, What's your name?" He asked and again took a step towards me.

I tried to step back but couldn't because of the wall, his smirk widened at this. Two of them were hiding the view for others.

I was deep in my thoughts, busy in registering my surroundings but got flinched in response when I felt the grip on my wrist.

My breathings got quicken and I started feeling suffocated, I was trying hard to get away from his animalistic grip but he was tightening it further.

"Leave..me." I tried hard to stern my voice and free myself but it wasn't of any use.

"Leave me." I was trying hard to take my hand away from his steel-like grip but as if it was of no use.

Where are the professors?

He took a step further and my breath stopped. I started scratching his arm with my free hand but there was no reaction from him. Am I weak or is he strong?

All my efforts were going in vain. Suddenly his wrist was grabbed by the other guy. I looked up at him only to see that his eyes were fixed on that creepy boy.

He had charcoal eyes, and it was blazing as if it was on fire. His gaze moved from that creepy guy to me but I couldn't look at him. I don't have that courage, my eyes were fixed on his hand which were turning white cause of the pressure he was applying.

"Haath chod."
("Hands off.")

His heavy voice echoed in the hallway which made me jump in my place. The creep, abruptly removed his hand from my wrist.

Gosh! It's aching like hell. My wrist got bruised, no doubt the way he was holding it.

Slowly I glanced up and saw that he was glaring at them with a murderous look. Allah he is so intimidating.

I took this as an opportunity and ran from there, I have no idea where I'm going but I want to be far away from all of them. My heartbeats were erratic and I can literally feel every beat of it.

It was at the back of the Uni, my eyes roamed back in fear but Alhamdulillah no one was there. I started walking and found a rusted bench in the corner. The entire place was covered with grass and trees. I took a deep breath of fresh air.

My eyes roamed all over the place then got settled on my wrist. I slowly touched it but regretted it soon enough as the pain was getting unbearable.

Tears brimmed in my eyes as the pain was worsening. Why are these men so cruel?