first meeting

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I panicked not realizing what was happening,
there was this guy who seems in hurry, it looks like he was after someone or someone was after him. He suddenly put a gun on driver's head

"Just start driving the damn car i said" he ordered in a very heavy and demanding tone..

Driver didnt wasted a single second and start driving the cab again .. The fear was all over his face and so mine..

"Waiiittt.. Who are you? What are you doing in here ?"

I asked...he ignored as if he didnt bothered to answer.

"Are you a robber or something? Please dont rob me its my first day here and a new beginning i dont want it to start like this.. Please" i said innocently while blinking my eyes.

When i looked up towards him he was looking staright to the road
He then slipped his hand into his pocket and took out his cellphone
And suddenly there was a fire and the back mirror of the cab broke into pieces

"Huff" he huffed as it was so normal for him. The driver got nervous and looked back to see all the broken glasses of his car's mirror

"I'll get your cab fixed just keep going" he ordered.

My heart started to beat fastly now
"What is happening" i asked.

this was the first time he looked at me, right into my eyes but again didnt bothered to answer.
With in few seconds he dialed a number on his phone,
"yeah. I know. I'm safe but you just send them right now ! "
He said and hung up the call.

Who he is and what he is upto?
I thought to myself.

The gunshots started again and i covered both of my ears with my hands. I hate violence. I hate weapons. Why it happens that what i dont want to happen always happens with me. Why is that?

I dont know why but i have become very weak now.
I can not even tolerate when someone talks to me angrily so what was happening now was totally making my knees go numb.

I tightly closed my eyes,
Not knowing what to do
and now i hear a gunshot from just beside me
That was too loud to my ear,
I somehow managed to open my eyes slightly and saw him firing back to the the white jeep that was following us.

Oh so there are people after him.
But why? Is he a criminal?

And then suddenly car went out of control and stopped
I looked forward to see the driver and he was shot dead right in the middle of his forehead.
I started screaming, the blood was all over the cab and all i could see was his lifeless body...

"Shit ! Shit ! Shit!" I heard him cursed

I then was clearly in a state of shock
My eyes were just fixed on the blood that was covering whole of the driver's face.

I dont know what was going on
I lose all of my senses and thats when my side of the cabs door opened and someone pulled me towards him.

I started feeling dizzy after looking at so much blood and a dead man right in front of my eyes.
I felt someone hold my arm tighly and forcefully taking me somewhere thats when i came back into my senses.

There was this another man who was wearing a black jeans and a black t-shirt.
He had long blonde hairs that comes up to his shoulders and he looked very scary with his dark blue eyes.

"Leave me! leave me! who are you? just let me go"
I shouted

But he didnt stopped so i tucked my nails in his hands to hurt him and make my self free from his hold but as soon as i did that he turns back and slapped me so hard that i fall down on the floor.

A tear rolled down my cheek and i felt kind of metallic taste in my mouth i kept my hand on the side of my chin and it was all bleeding.

"Are you okay? Are you okay?" Someone rushed towards me
I looked up to see him and he was the same guy from the cab
He sat down on the floor looking at me
Our eyes met and this is when i kind of propperly saw him
his features,
He had light brown eyes
And full thin lips in a straight line
with broad shoulders, perfectly dressed,fair complexion and dark brown hair which were now sliding down his forehead. He might be of 6 or 6feet 1 inch tall.
But he seems dangerous .A very dangerous young man..

"You okay?" He whispered slowly

I nodded while tears were flowing from my eyes as if someone opened a water tap.

"Stay here, okay? You'll be fine." he continued

I saw his beautiful light brown eyes moved and he now looked at the back of me and i noticed his face hardens.
He got up to see the person who forcefully dragged me here with him and slapped me. He slowly walks towards him and what?

He shot him? He just literally shot him?
So easily. He is a killer !
He looks like a pro in killing.
Oh my god. Oh my god.
I got up and started to run
And suddenly again i felt myself pulled into a tight chest.
And that was his.

"I told you to stay little myshka" he said oh so sweetly as if he is just going to rip my head off..

"Who is little myshka?" I asked while my hand was resting on his chest and i could feel his heartbeat

"You" he replied

"No!" I told him

"Yes" he said

"NO" i again told him

"YES" he again replied

"I am not little, i hate being called little. I'm Ayla"

"I like your name little myshka" he said

"I like my name too" i replied polietly.

"What is your name?" I asked him

"Why you wanna know?" He asked me back

"Umm i dont know" i answered

Tring ! Tring !
And thats when i took a step back as i realized what was i doing and what just happened.

I'm talking to a killer?
Am i out of my mind or what
and why the hell i was asking his name..? why am i even standing here?
I should leave asap...I thought to myslef

Oh my god !
I turned around to go but again...

"You cant go" he ordered and this time in a very serious tone

And thats when another black lamborghini arrived in front of us

Oh god not again....

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