02) Runaway

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Hey Guys!! Kaira 's picture above!!☺️

Precap:
I'm sorry Kaira but the girl we need to kidnap is you'. He said that and showed me a printed photo of mine's. Smiling. In my favourite shirt and skinny jeans. Standing on a stage with a mike in my hand. I was shattered. And the world started to fade in front of me but I wasn't fainting. Anger was rising in me.

Kaira 's P.O.V.

'Wait, no, you're kidding right?' is all I managed to say before he nodded a no.

'Why? Why me? I know I can be a pain in ass sometimes but I swear I haven't done anything! You are my friend, Akshat. You won't kidnap me, right?' I asked, thinking he may leave me and tell his boss that I escaped.

'No.'
I was happy. So happy. I knew he was I mean is my true friend. Thinking this, I gave a wide smile. But....

'No Kaira. I will kidnap you. I need money to survive which he is giving me, more than you can offer. I don't care right now, but I have to do this', he said this and started taking a few steps towards me.

But I pushed him with all my might and ran out of the restroom, his henchmen following me. One caught my hand but I smoothly came out of his grip after placing a tight slap on his face.

Running as fast as possible, I pulled out my phone and called Dev. After two rings, he picked up my phone.

'Hello. What happened?' he asked.

'Deva, where are you? 'Cause anywhere you are, meet me in the auditorium in 10 with your extra pair clothes and a cap. Also, bring your mask', I said and cut it.

I saw the football ground in front of me, and suddenly an idea popped in my mind.

I ran towards the ground and found my friend, Aakash wearing his Spikes shoes. I ran as fast as possible to him and snatched one from him yelling, 'I will return this later.'

I ran in another direction and saw one.... No! Two guys were heading in my direction. I ran towards them, ducked and pressed the spike in his leg when one guy swing his arm to catch me. Then immediately, I held one hand of the other guy and punched him tight in his jawline, knocking him down.

Then I ran towards the auditorium, in between glancing behind to see that 4-5 guys were still following.

I went to the backstage and saw Dev was waiting there.

'Don't ask me anything. Some people are there to kidnap me, I don't know why but I need to be safe so I need your extra clothes. I will leave college in disguise.', I said, extending my hand.

He handed me the clothes and stood in front of the door facing it, indicating that I should change and he will keep an eye on the door.

I changed and as soon as I was heading towards the door, he stopped me. His one finger was on his lips, telling me to keep quiet. After few minutes, he finally spoke.

'They were here. They were asking about you. Now they are gone. So, what's your plan?' he asked.

'I will just leave this place, go home, tell mom everything, pack my bags and will leave for Pune to go to my uncle's house', I replied.

'Ok. Nice idea, a risky one but a good one since it's coming from your mind,' he said so and suddenly hugged me. Tightly.

'Dude, I'm going Pune for a few days, not permanently. But if you're gonna hold me like this, my breathes will be permanently gone, because I can't breathe,' I said, in between trying to get some air.

'Yeah, sorry. Okay..... So bye, I guess,' he said, trailing off.

I nodded and turned to leave when he pulled me by my arm, closer to him and handed me something in my hand.

'What are these?' I asked, completely confused.

'They are the keys of my Bullet. They probably might know your scooter's registration number, so take mine. Park it at your place and I will just pick it up later. But give me your keys.' He said and I grinned widely.

Dev was not one of those who easily gave their bikes, or bullet in this idiot's case, easily when asked for. There was a mixture of emotions inside me, happiness, shock, confusion, being cared but the one that overpowered the others was anger. Anger towards this person who wants to kidnap me.

I immediately held my hair, pulled them in a high ponytail, bend them towards my forehead, creating bangs and immediately wearing Dev's nike cap. I, now, had a boyish appearance. White T-shirt, a brown leather jacket, skin tight black jeans, ruffled hair (due to my super-intelligent mind's idea), a nike cap and my favourite grey shades. Don't forget the keys of bullet.

I rushed out of the auditorium and headed towards the parking. I found his bike, two-three vehicles away from mine, on which four five henchmen of Akshat were sitting. I immediately lowered my face and started the bike when....

'Oh hero! Where are you headed to during college hours?' one of the henchmen asked. Shit! I'm in deep trouble now.

I tried to thicken my voice from inside and in a growl manner said, 'Bunking. Chemistry practicals are so boring.'

I said that and started the ignition when he again asked,'Which year?'

I said,'Second year, B.Sc in Pure Chemistry. Can I leave now before anyone catches me?'

'Yeah sure. Chill dude. Just asking.'

He said that and I immediately left college at the speed of 60 km/hr.

After a ride of 17 minutes, I reached my house to see two cars in front of my house. Strange. Maybe dad's client might be home. My dad is a lawyer by profession. He has worked and fought cases for many well known companies. We are pretty rich which explains the reason why I sometimes am such a pain in ass.

I entered my house and shouted for my mom.

'Ma! Oh Ma!! I have to leave....'. I trailed off. I was in shortage of words as anger and fear and frustration all started to mix up. There he was. Akshat. With his two henchmen. At my home. My home. Now he's so dead. Not Akshat but my kidnapper.

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