The dim lights of Moscow street fascinated me as I walked alone on the streets of Moscow holding my sling bag Over my shoulder
my steps are slow as I walk towards my hotel where I have been staying for two days, I came to Moscow for my first ever solo trip I decided to have a trip to Moscow for two weeks and today is the third day…well There is another reason why i wanted to visit Moscow.
it was my birthday two days ago I turned twenty and I decided to have a solo trip, my parents were against of course but I ran away from home and I know after going back to India I will be so doomed…I mean common it took me two months to get the visa for Moscow how can I lose this chance??
So the day on my birthday I jumped out of the window from my bedroom in the middle of the night...
with all my luggage and took the flight to Moscow at 4 am and boom!! I am here now in Moscow all the way from India alone and no one can disturb me here of course i reached The same day exactly on my birthday but I slept because of jet lag and yesterday I was busy wandering around the hotel and finally today I came outside and wandered around the Moscow streets, ate Russian food and bought some souvenirs for my family,i mean i can’t go back home empty handed of course.
I walked alone holding my bag over my shoulder it was dark indeed because the way to my hotel was a little empty and I had to pass by the alley to reach the hotel.
I walked calmly I was happy finally I made it a alone trip on my birthday,it was on my bucket list and finally I made it true suddenly I was pushed against the wall by a strong force as when I looked up it was two men probably drunk looking at me up and down with a disgusting stare,i was actually wearing Nice clothes,I mean indian clothes,A Anarkali suit And My sling banarasi bag was on my shoulder,I intentionally decided go wore traditional clothes bcz I love them,but even after my body was covered with my duppatta and My dress was decent,i still felt uncomfortable,remember they say,Its not about clothes,its about the eyes they look at you,and these men surely Had so so bad eyes on me.
“Who are you?” I yelled as they started coming closer to me they definitely didn’t understand what I said,ofc they don't know English and I definitely don’t know Russian.
"пойдем с нами, малышка"(come with us babygirl)
One of them spoke,Licking his lips,i stared at him dumbfound,Wtf did he just say??
"Ohh bhaiya kya BOL rhe ho?" (Ohh brother what are you saying?)
They ofc didn't understand me,Noor Are you dumb??they dk English,how can they will understand my hindi??
"она горячая и сексуальная" (she is hot and sexy)
Another one spoke,Wtf they are even saying?? Soon one man reached his hand,To touch me okay now ik their intentions and they are not at all good...
I took my bag and slammed it on his face and ran away from there,holding my bag tightly,the man stumbled but another man helped him and they also ran behind me,WTF!!!
"Ohh bhai mere saath hi aisa kyun hota h??" (Why it always happens to me??)
"Noor teri kismat hi KHARAB h aur zindagi bhi" (My fate ia bad so as my life)
I ran away as fast as i can,While looking back and the men were close to reach me,Suddenly i bumped to a wall,Wait but the wall was not as hard as wall...
I looked up and realized it wasn't a wall,But a man,It was his back,He was taller,probably 6'2 and His back was no less than a wall,He turned around as When i saw him,my heart stopped
Jesus he is so handsome....The cigarette in his mouth,between his lips,his eyes were the shade of Green,his eyes were hazel green,His Nose was sculptured same as a greek god,and his jaw sharper than a knife,Eyes so pretty that i could drown,He had a scar around his eyebrow and it looked hot...i was so drawn to him,and he too was staring down at me,With narrowed eyes,I had to Look up at him,he was too tall...
