Raglak
Who would have thought that a cold hearted business man would be someone who believes in having a one true love?
But then again, who would have thought that a sweet and kind hearted girl would be filled with venom for the word caled love?
Laksh took in deep gulps of air as he leaned against the tree. He raised his head to look at the men in front of him. All of them were slowly getting up on their feet. 'Won't they ever give up?!'
He had been fighting Kuwar and his four companions for almost half an hour. But they still didn't show any signs if giving up!
Where is Udip you might ask, one might ask.
Laksh chuckled as he looked to the side.
There, on the snow, lay Udip.
Udip had been fighting against him as well. However, due to wrong timing, Udip ended up being the one to get Kuwar's hard punch on his face. Poor guy fell unconscious that very instant.
"Laksh are you alright?" Ragini asked him in concern as she slowly came near him. She was avoiding getting in between the fight. However, she couldn't keep herself from checking if he was alright.
She touched his shoulder and was shocked by how cold his shirt was. 'I'm wearing my coat and scarf. But Laksh doesn't have any warm clothes on.' she looked up at the sky. 'Oh my! It's almost sundown. It's cold now, but it will be downright freezing in an hour or so! Laksh needs to get somewhere warm.'
"I'm fine Ragini. Just watching our sleeping beauty Udip. Looks like he needs a princess to kiss and wake him up." he joked. "You okay?"
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"Yes. Thanks to you."
"I am good at saving damsels." he said with a smirk.
"Stop laughing you fool! We'll end you today!" Kuwar shouted in anger getting Laksh's attention.
"Yeah. I'm your dreams Ugly!"
"What did you just call me?"
"U-ugly. Didn't you hear well?"
"How dare you?!"
"Oh, I d-do." Laksh replied with a smirk.
Ragini, however, felt her worry increase on hearing Laksh stutter. Not from fear, but because of the cold. 'Damn damn damn! I need to get him out of this forest and to somewhere warm. But how? How do we escape these men?!'
