Chapter No 51

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"Stay out of my business," his words were echoing in her head.
She looked in the back view mirror, her mascaras were all on her face now.
"Roman, I never know what you are," she thought. 40 minutes were already passed and now she was tired. She closed her eyes and fell asleep. She was in the early stage of her dreams when she heard a scream.
She felt her heart drop. She got out of the car. Now she was feeling insecure. She walks back to the building from where he dragged her out. Her heart was beating so fast.
She was walking slowly.
"I will ask this jerk to take me home," she thought.
She was in her thoughts when she heard a a gunshot, making her jump.
She looked around, she heard a man running. She saw Roman chasing him, along with a few men.
Her heart jump when she saw Roman's hand was bleeding.
Unintentionally, she follows him. She saw more than seven men follow him.
She heard man screaming. They all went to the abundant building. The next thing she saw was enough to make her scream.
Roman was beating the man with the baton. He hit him on the head and the last scream broke the silence. He put out his gun and shot the man multiple times. Saliha screamed and he turned his head towards her.
She had her hands on her face. He tilts his head in a eerie manner. Saliha had never felt this scared in her entire life.
She turned and ran as fast as she could. A man tried to follow her but Roman got in the way.
"This is mine piece of cake," he said, balefully.


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She was crying while running. She could not believe he killed a person.
She wiped her tears, mercilessly and walked in the opposite direction from the car.
"How could he?" She thought. Then her phone rang and Eliza's number was glittering on the screen.
She cleared her throat and answer the call.
"Hello Saliha, where is Roman? I need to talk to him," she said rush. Saliha was unable to determine what to say as what she saw minutes ago could throw him behind the bar.
"Saliha, are you there?" She asked. "Yeah Aunt Eliza, he...he is inside," she said.

"Where are you, guy?" Eliza asked.


"Roman..he had brought me to the party," she said. She heard Eliza's sigh.
"I need to talk to him," Eliza said and she hang up the call.
She took a deep breath.
She does not feel like going home with him so she decides to leave on her own. She put off her scandals and walks slowly on the street as high heels making her feet sore. Her beautiful red dress was looking appealing in the moonlight.
She was still unable to believe that Roman was a killer. Just then she felt something get in her way and she lost her balance.

Falling, she realized that she was not alone. She looked up, a man who had red eyes and seemed he was not in his senses was staring down towards her.
She got up and found herself in the circle of three men.
"What..what you want?" She asked, afraid.
A man walks ahead and grabs her shoulder.
"You," he said.
She could see the lust in their eyes. She saw a car standing nearby. The man dragged her to the car tearing her dress in the process but she pushed him and ran as fast as she could.
She was being chased by that man.
She had gone collide with Roman who was looking at her confused.
"Where have you been?" He asked and for the first time, she felt concern in his voice.
She tried to say something when she looked back, the men were standing there because they have already saw Roman with. It took him few seconds to understand the matter and his eyes turned cold.
Saliha felt someone snatches her soul away.
He put off his coat and covered Saliha with it.
"Get in the car," he said, coldly.
She had never heard him speaking this coldly.
"Roman..." She tried to say something when he said again.
"Get into the car,"
She looked at him and then to the car.
The man walks towards them. She moved a bit closer to Roman.
She was shaking.
"Give us the gir....." The man who had very short neck said but before he could complete his sentence Roman shot him on the head.
Saliha screamed because she was not expecting this from him. The other two men were watching their assistant's dead body, horribly.
He walked towards them getting separate from Saliha in the process.
The men were frozen as if they were watching their deaths.
"Who touched her?" He asked in a cold voice.
The men were shaking.
"I asked who?" He screamed and then he tilts his head.
"He..he..him," said the short height man pointing to the man next to him.
Roman's eyes were dangerously cold.
Saliha was shaking in fear.
"Rom...roman, let them go," she said.
He was not looking at her.
"Roman, please," she said. She knew he was indeed a psychopath. This night had shown her so much about him.
He turned towards her and she felt she has lost the earth.
He walks towards his car and she followed him. The tall height man took a deep breath that he is safe now but this was his last breath, he was shot dead by Roman.
Saliha screamed.
The man next to the now dead body ran as fast as he could but Roman shots him on the leg and he fell down groaning.
He shot him multiple times and then he turned to Saliha.
Saliha took few steps back but he was walking onwards.

"You have seen so much tonight," he said, mercilessly.
Saliha gulped.
He raised the gun and she felt her heart dropped to the stomach and then he pulled the trigger.
The gunshot sound broke the silence.

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