AASHIQUI 2

CHAPTER 13

{CHAPTER 13}
[Love]
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Myra's POV:

My eyes fluttered open, and I jolted into an upright position becoming aware of my surroundings. I scanned the white room which had contrasts of black in it.

It was big with a huge window with thick black curtains at both sides, the bed itself was no less than a king. It had a seating area with black furniture; a Samsung TV and three black leather couches surrounding it over the top of a grey fluffly looking rug.

I felt my neck where that man had kissed me, with my fingers trailing upwards to the bandage wrapped around my forehead.

Flashback:
The man was holding me captive. He had his lips pressed against my neck, leaving behind a trail of kisses. I was disgusted by his actions. When I thought that this was it, I felt someone pulling the man off of me. The moment he did, my face collided with the brick wall in front of me.

With my eye lids heavy, my vision blurry, I fell to the ground and the last thing I could see was someone in a black hoodie bashing the bad guy up, before I lost consciousness.

Flashback ends.

So what happened after that? Did that other man save me? Or did the bad guy win? Where am I?

I checked my clothing just to make sure nothing which wasn't supposed to happen, didn't happen, thankfully.

The door on my left opened and a man wearing a black hoodie, with its long sleeves rolled up to his elbows revealing his muscular arms, with trackies of the same colour emerged.

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His face was covered by the hood and it was hard to make out who my savior is. I gathered the courage in myself to speak to him despite the awkward situation,

"umm.. what happened last night?"

"What happened last night?" a familiar voice repeated, "last night, you were almost raped. Do you understand the severity of the situation?" I clenched my eyes close as the voice came nearer and nearer.

"What if he got what he wanted? What would you do then? Do you not understand that it is unsafe for a young woman to wander the alleyways of London at such a time?" the voice felt inches away, as I felt the bed dip lower on my left.

My eyelashes drenched with tears, I opened my eyes to witness a even more familiar face in front of me. My expression changed from fear to confusion, "Ruhaan?" I gulped.

Where had I landed myself?

He brang his face closer and I once again shut my eyes tightly until I heard a smirk spread across his face and his weight being lifted from the bed.

I opened my eyes to see him standing next to the bed. He then kneeled down from his great height to be at my level,

"if I wanted to take advantage of you, I would have done that last night when I had the opportunity to Mira. But I didn't. Not because I can't, but because you'll get hurt. A girl like you is made for love, not toying with. And Mira, I can't give you that."

He walked off but I stopped him, "love? I have been made for love? Someone like me who doesn't know what that is, is supposedly made for love?" I got up and walked up to him, until I was facing his back.

"You're scared you'll hurt me? Well, I'm scared of love. I'd rather not get this complicated myself, so please tell me who you are" I pleaded as his back turned and he looked at me, face to face.

"You already know who I am"

"Not your name. Who you are in my memories? What connection do you have with me? Please just tell me the truth?"

"Your bag is on the sofa. Freshen up, we need to head back to the dorms. It's 6AM already" and that was the last he said as he stormed out of the room.

I still can't figure out what has being going on. I freshened up, and change into this spare pair of shorts and grey tank top I had in my nike sportsbag.

The next thing I knew was that I was sitting in a Range Rover Sport off to the campus.

Yup that was a lot to take in.