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He was walking down the road, when a car came speeding down the road.
Vishnu was looking other side at the buildings, himself came out of the mansion after months, he is kept in the mansion by his brothers, hidden from the rest of the world.
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He was walking home silently, minding his own business quietly but there's a joy in him.
he wore a blue and white shirt over a white t-shirt and a black trousers.
A watch in his other hand, mask on his angelic face, and his hair styled back.
. . . . . . CRASH . . A car came in at a high speed, the alley was very small.
People rushed to the side, where the Vishnu's blood was running down through.
There was a glass wall behind, which had broken into several pieces, piercing in his skin in the must unfruitful brutal way. It made through a thud in his skin, cutting him
He gasped and symphony of pain rasped through his green veins, the pieces of glass went inside his flesh brutally, he was not able to move.
"Someone Help" a little girl cried when she saw the scene. 2 women came and gasped looking at the freezing condition.
The car was in a crash, but the man inside was just fainted. Vishnu's eyes closed the moment, his soul squirmed with pain crying softly.
Vishnu tried to keep a pace, moving his two fingers. His breathing was becoming heavy, no-one was able to see his face, he fell down. Blood started flowing out like water from his body, crimson dropped the road, surrounding sides from when it came roughly, vigorously.
A number of people came and surrounded him.
"He looks like a young boy! Call the police" A man shouted in.
"Ahh"Vishnu groaned in pain. He in an unconscious condition, crunched to his stomach.
A grandmother, she went and brought a cloth and slowly kept it on Vishnu's hand, which was injured, the iv needle, tears were welling up in Vishnu mind, he was in very much pain. She was careful to not touch him.
