The Guy I Met In College (COMPLETE)

Truth

"Aman get back in the damn bed," I say laughing a bit.
"No, we've got a lot to do today" he says whilst grabbing his side in pain.
"Aman, its too early," I groan sitting up in the bed watching Aman shuffle around aimlessly.
"You've got a lot to learn about me baby, we should start asap," he smiles at me and disappears into the bathroom. I mentally freak out but just smile and lay back letting my head hit the pillow. I can't believe I'm going to finally learn the truth about Aman. It excites me and scares me. I sit up again and stretch my arms yawning. I kick my feet over the side and stand up. I shuffle over to the bathroom and peak inside and I see Aman. He is not wearing his shirt and he is examining his scars. I see that through his dressing there is blood. He is still recovering from that stab, it must've hurt him. He traces the scar along his side and smirks, then moved his hand to the bullet wound around his shoulder he circles it and winces slightly grabbing the sink.
"Aman?" I question walking in. He looks over to me and smiles standing up straight.
"You get dressed and ready, I've gotta go down to the Medical treatment center to get my dressing changed." He says waking over to me. He stops in front on me and leans closer to me placing a soft kiss on my lips. I wither at the touch of his lips on mine and kiss him back carefully. He places his hands lightly on my hips and smiles against my lips. I smile pulling away and I see his eyes full of love.
"I love you," he smiles placing a peck on my nose. I giggle slightly and smile again.
"I love you too," I whisper.
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"Finally you decided to come down and join us," Aman teases as I make my way out of the elevator. Yes there is an elevator at headquarters, I was shocked too! Headquarters is the size of the White House! It's huge!
"Shut up," I say and hit his arm playfully.
"Chhallo," he says lacing his arm around my waist and we start walking. We head to a huge conference room and in there is Aisha, Courtney, Gene, the group and my parents. We walk in and take a seat at the head of the giant conference table.
"Everything you want to know, is happening right now," Aman smiles at me and laces our hands together. I smile but deep down I'm nervous for what I will learn.
"Priya," my dad chirps and I divert my gaze to him. He is wearing clothes I've never seen him wear and it makes me shift in my seat a bit with worry and curiosity. Why is he here?
"I know you have many burning questions in your head," he says standing up and slowly starting to walk around the table.
"I can answer a few," he continues.
"Your boyfriend, your roommate, your friends, everyone at this table works for me," my father says stopping at a chair and placing his hands on the back.
"But your a marketing manager," I say unsure.
"That's what you think, but Priya I have been a secret F.B.I agent for many many years now," he says dropping a bombshell. I slightly gasp unknowingly and Aman slowly unlaced his hand from mine while pulling a serious face. 
"Aman and Aisha!" My dad says in a strict tone. Almost instantly they both stand up and look like people you wouldn't want to mess with.
"Our two finest agents." My dad finishes his small speech and walks to sit next to my mother. I watch as Aman walks over to Aisha and nods at her once before looking at me.
"Priya we have lied to you, about who we are, and for that we are sorry," Aisha begins to say.
"We will tell you everything," Aman smiles faintly at me.  I find myself unable to speak so I nod in permission to let them continue. Aisha sits down and it's Aman's turn to pace around the table.
"I have been an F.B.I agent for six years now, when I first was recruited by your father... that is when I met Aisha. We became good friends, and when we were put on the field we were the best partners." Aman says walking around the table and sneaking glances at me.
"We did things out of our comfort zone but it's only because we have to seem convincing while undercover," Aisha adds.
"Aisha is married, Courtney and Gene are a thing, and the rest of our team from the college are all single because they are focusing in on the hard training to do missions like Aisha and I," Aman says slowly walking around to me.
"Aman, tell her..." Aisha says with slight pain in her eyes. I look up at Aman who has tears filling his eyes.
"When I was 22... I was married to a woman, her name was Melina. She was one of my best friends, and we had gotten married. She also worked for your father. We started a family together and just when I started to love her more then a friend... she was snatched away from me. My daughter was killed, and so was she... right in front of my eyes." Aman says holding onto the chair for support.
"Kaal, his name is Kaal... he killed my family... and now it's my turn to kill him once and for all!" Aman says gripping the chair tightly.
"Kaal is also the person who killed your sister Priya," my dad pipes in and all of the sudden I feel uneasy.
"He is after all of us... we don't know why... but he wants each and every single one of us, which is why we are recruiting and training to the extreme." Aisha says making my stomach hurt.
"What kind of-" I begin to say but I'm cut off by an alarm sound going off. Everyone jumps up and I slowly rise with them. A man comes running into the room with panic written on his face along with some cuts just below his eye.
"Aman!" He pants while catching his breath.
"What happened?" Aman says in a tone I've never heard before.
"We've got him," he says standing up staright.
"Kaal?" Aman questions with his whole demeanor changing.
"No, his right hand man..." the guy says with a sparkle of anger in his eyes.
"You don't mean..." Aisha says starting towards the guy.
"Haan," he breaths out. Aman tenses up and I see his breathing picking up in a heavy angry pace. Then breathes out Kaal's right hand mans name.
"Vishal!"