14. who's Nayu ?

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The weather was nice. Sunny, breezy in  which one would want to just bask in them. A girl was sittin on a bench in the college premises, reading her book, wearing her spects.

A boy was walking towards her smiling and cherishing the sight in front of him with his heart eyes. He came and sat besid her.

She turned to him and smiled widely. She found herself smiling the widest when she was with him.

"You are late nayu." She scolded her boyfriend for letting her wait but smiled anyway when he gave her a toothy smile.

"Sorry Ruchi, the class went on a little longer." He said pouting a little and hugger from her shoulder pulling her towards himself.

"You just know how to make yourself safe all the time" she said getting his tricks.

"How do you know everything? Maybe you're the best" he praised her again giving her a toothy sime.

She shook her head when someone called her boyfriend. But everything seemed to blur out and disappear gradually.

She woke up with a jolt and found herself in the bed cringing at herself when she realised what she dreamt of. She already forgot the boy's face. But the name made her baffled.

Who's Nayu? She thought but she don't know anyone named like that.

Since it was morning she went to do her morning routine and left the building with her tracksuit as she stayed the night in the base and continued her day as usual just adding some more of a emotional turmoil inside her.

As the night fell in the sky, stars gazing over the city, although they can't be seen in this polluted city. Late night, when everyone sleeps but some youngsters just enjoy their lives along with some damn people who's involved in some nasty or bad kind of buisness for good or bad reasons.

There was our leads in a bar, sitting near bar tending table and drinking. Yes, she drinks and sometimes smokes to release some stress and anxiety at times not often. Waiting for someone who may help her to find her target, someone she's looking for since ages.

She looked around to find someone but may be fate wasn't one her side. She zoned out thinking about everything, overwhelmed by the emotions, her chest was moving up and down.

And there the boy was observing her every move and expressions. Though thanks to her years of practice of hiding her emotions, her expression was neutral, it was just she was gasping then and now. He thought it's the alcohol effect. He tried his best to refuse her to drink, but would she listen to him? NO.

He thought to asked her the question which was tormenting him for days. Did she remember him? Or did she know him always but pretend not to know? He thought about this more often and came to a conclusion that she always knew who he was personally. Ain't no way she'll hold a grudge against him for no reason, she was behaving sour since the beginning when he came here.

Her train of thoughts came to halt when he asked her,"did you know me before that I was your ex or you just remembered thesedays?"

She didn't say anything. She was staring at somewhere more or less someone who was behaving rude and forcing a girl holding her wrist tightly. Her bottled up emotions came through her veins to her palms which hold the glass tightly to the point of almost breaking it.

She was trying to be calm because she's in a public place and doesn't want to burst out killing the person who's still holding forcing the girl now he was close to her face sniffing and kissing her.

Nayan, not noticing what she staring at, he thought she's just trying to avoid him by not answering or looking at him. He was still querying her about his doubts which she wasn't giving a ear.

He startled when she suddenly threw the glass and marched towards the boy who was torturing the girl. He followed her, finally noticing where she was going.
Afraid that she'll cause a ruckus at a public place with a well known man in the city, he's son of a politician and kind of b grade celebrity.

She marched towards him when he was about to touch her chest, still holding onto her wrist tightly with his other hand, she held his hand and said sternly,"leave her hand"

"Whe? Is she your relative or you just want attention?" He said smirking.

As she was overwhelmed by the her inner moster these days first of all the insult of that bitchass than the dream and Nayan's questions just now. He every emotion which was bottled up until now busted open as she punched him hard enough that he backed up two steps.

"Leave from here." She yelled that to the girl who was shivering a little because of the situation she was in. Nayan helped her leave the crowded bar. When he came back, he saw that man pushed jagruti when she was about to kick him. She has had enough of thi trouble and was about to pull her gun and shit him dead but stopped when Nayan held her hand before she can pull out the gun.

"Please take him out" Nayan told the security men still holding her hand.

She was heaving by her anger. That man just about to force a girl and insulted her. How could he just let him leave him like that? But she calmed down thinking that she can always kill him anytime she want. She holds that much power.

Nayan dragged her out of the bar to an alley. They were walking in an awkward silence,"really a good person aren't you!! You can forgive anyone" she said with a mixed feelings of proud and disappointment. Proud because Nayan's a good person, a sweetheart and disappointed because his good persona can be dangerous for him in this cruel world, in which they are living, where killing, torturing and kidnapping can be easily done.

He scoffed at her words," kaheka good person, when I can just destroy someone financially or physically just in a snap, I just did."

"Huh?" She expressed her confusion

"I just destroyed his bank balance and his popularity." He said with a little smile.

She chuckled and said,"but you are not as tainted as us. You never wanted to be involved in this world but you did anyway."

"It's fine. I was bound to do this. Please wait here, I'll get the car" he said earning a nod from her.

He went away to get the car to get back home when she got a message of
"I need a help" from an unknown number.
She left.

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A/n

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