7. First Meet

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The loud sound of gun made its way into my ears. I felt my vision going dark and my knees trembling. Adrenaline rushing through my veins. The horrific feeling making my knees go weak. I am feeling as if death is very near to me.

The grip of the man on my wrist loosened and I wait for a while before opening my eyes, waiting for the death god. Is he not here yet? Have I not died already?

I slowly open my eyes, to meet the man who was holding my hands just a minute ago with a gun shot between his brows now. He lost his balance and before he falls on me I step aside.

I look towards the partners of that robber who just died. Their hands went at the back of their belt, maybe to take out their guns.

I look back at the source of the gun which just shot that robber. There stands a black BMW XM with a man standing there with a gun in his hands. He is very, very very good looking man with fair skin, sharp features and trimmed beards.

I run towards him to save myself from the robbers who are now loading their guns.

I hide behind his tall figure which would be no less than 6'4. His broad shoulders shielding me safely behind him. I clutch his suit tightly with my fingers and close my eyes tightly as I hear gun shots.

I keep on holding him till everything went silent. I felt him turning around and he held my shoulders.

"Everything is fine now. You can open your eyes now." He speaks with concern in his masculine voice. I slowly open my eyes to meet his. His beautiful brown orbs looking back at me with curiously.

"Are you okay, Miss?" He asks again. I try to control my mind from earlier events. The gun's shooting still echoing in my ears. I shook my head, still trying to process everything. What happened to those men?

I look behind him and found them, lying unconscious on the ground. Are they dead? He killed them? Who is he? The series of questions invading my head.

I look at those brown orbs again and ask him, shuttering, "A-Are they d-dead?"

"Apparently, yes. They are. I had to. For your safety but don't worry, I will contact the police now." He ensures me.

He makes me sit in his car and call someone. Soon the policemen came and started investigating the scene and enquiring us.

After handling everything, he sit on the driver's seat and pulls out a coat from the back seat and hands it to me. "You can cover yourself. You are drenched." He spoke.

I take the coat from his hands and cover myself. "Thank you very much for helping." I spoke with a light smile.

"I am Adhrit, by the way." He spoke, looking at me with a smile.

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