Vishnu panicked and first thing he did was put on his mask. Seemed that the reporter were in the same area for a coverage, and missing a highlight of the *Silent Singhania brother* would be as fair as losing the capture of a rifle.
In the hustle , two security men of his studio, came after hearing the voices but seemed they were interested in knowing about the 'Youngest Singhania' too , whom they had never seen , not knowing he was the same boy who was training there since 5 years.
Due to this hustle-rustle Vishnu wears mask always, either going out once in a blue moon or his routine to school. the reason why he can't live freely, the public creates either scandles.
Not a single person around his till this date has seen his face except for his family , and business clients. He doesn't have much problem with it though, just plainly obeys the elders.
"Shit! How can I be this stupid!" He cursed himself under his breath as his beat fastened up. The crowd was taking his pictures, which he wasn't liking.
An extremely interested and wise reporter asked, "Why is the Phoenix Marketing City project still pending? We're sure you have clues"
Vishnu did know things about business, he was likely in helping create AI physical posters or internet publicity.
"Leave my way" Vishnu said firmly.
"These rich spoiled brats don't even know how to behave infront of a camera" one of the lady said from the back row, her words were crystal clear in hearing.
That's when at the right time Vishnu's guards arrived. Clearing the public out of the , both of the men made a little space to Vishnu, who was relieved not being forced into the corner now.
"Is it true you mother sacrificed herself for you!? " One of the reporter came at front, and started speeking,
"According to the NYX meet, this was discussed remember, would you like to tell us about it ?" He said smeering and manipulating Vishnu, the words he spoke were followed by gossips of the crowd. The same reporter signalled something to the camera man , and he along with his team circled Vishnu and his guard, increasing Vishnu heartbeat. Couldn't they discuss something else in their news NYX meet rather than his problems
Vishnu POV
"According to the NYX meet, this was discussed remember, would you like to tell us about it ?" One of the reporter asked. "Did your mother sacrifice herself how you" his earlier toxic words went in my mind.
Suddenly five to seven people circled me. The guards are trying their best , but what are two row lions infront of porcupines?
A boy, who felt like a psyco man holding a camera tried to take my mask. My eyes went wide as he smirked at menamd tried pulling my shirt up with a camera in his hand, I pushed him as a reflex., but not meaning to cause any harm he landed on his elbow, looking at me with firance eyes. "I didn't mean it " i thought and regretted
The media screamed loudly, predicating this to be my rudeness.
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"Are you alright Vishnu" zai asked giving him water entering in the car fastly, with concern, tightening his seat belt
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