The Veiled Hearts

🌹 Exposed 🔪

"Hello, Miss Vanya Sharma," the fourth unknown guy said. My legs froze, and I felt the overwhelming urge to run, but I knew I couldn't. I felt a rising discomfort in my stomach, and instinctively, I held it, trying to quell the unease. Reluctantly, I turned around to face them.

All four were out of the car already. Aarav and Reyansh were casually sitting on the car's engine, while Yash and the fourth guy stood with their arms crossed, questioning expressions on their faces. I looked at Yash, pleading silently with my eyes, begging him to let me go.

His gaze shifted from my face to my stomach, which I was clutching tightly.The fourth guy stepped closer to me, saying, "Don't just stand there dumbfounded, speak up."Suddenly, I felt something rise in my throat. I glanced at the man who had come too close. Before he could say another word, I vomited all over his suit. It looked expensive, but my vomit didn't care about the price.

"Yuuukkk... ARE YOU MAD?" he exclaimed, only for me to vomit again, this time on his shoes.

I looked up after vomiting on his shoes, feeling dizzy and unsteady on my feet. My body weakened from the vomiting, and I stumbled. A firm hand grabbed my wrist, and I saw the unknown man holding me tightly. "Where are you going after painting me with your vomit?" he demanded.

I wanted to snap back at him, but Yash intervened, stepping forward with a look of anger on his face. "You went on a heavy food hunt again?" he asked sharply.I glanced at Yash, noticing Aarav and Reyansh laughing near the car behind him. Before I could reply, my vision began to blur, and I felt myself collapsing, but I never hit the ground.

As my eyes closed, I felt strong arms around me, holding me up. I couldn't see the person's face, but I recognized the familiar scent of sweet citrus cologne.

As I woke up, slowly opening my eyes, and found myself in a dark room, covered in a white blanket. Panic set in as I realized I didn't recognize the place. I straightened up, looking around, and noticed that my hair was down, and my beard was gone. They had taken everything I used to hide my identity.