Virika: Agent K2

VI

Krystle
My head hurts. It feels like someone is continuously banging on it. My eyes fluttered as I tried opening them.

Are they glued?

I thought as it was proving difficult to open my eyes. But after a few seconds, I opened them and was greeted by white. Only after few moments, colours started filling my vision.

I was looking at a ceiling which had white fan. I looked to my right and saw a mirror hanging on the wall and below it was a chest. A TV was mounted on the front wall and it could be easily 50 inches. And finally on the left was a cupboard and a window. The room was simple and nice but

It's not my room!

I quickly sat up.

Wrong move.

Black dots started appearing in my vision and I placed my head in my hands. I tried remember what happened.

Coming home as usual. A guy with black mask, standing in my kitchen. I injured him but he was forcing himself on me. Window crash and them everything went dark.

The first move I did was to check my clothes after I remembered everything. I sighed in relief when I found myself still wearing my unicorn pyjamas.

Who was that guy?

"Good, you are awake." A voice rang in my ears and I looked up.

Gosh!

A guy was standing by the door. He was wearing a black t-shirt and grey sweatpants. He was handsome. He had beautiful eyes and straight nose with dark hair. He should be around 6ft tall as he stood with his hands inside his pant pockets. He didn't look like someone I should be afraid of but you never know.

"I know you have a lot of questions to ask and I'll answer each and everyone of them but first let's eat something." He spoke while slowly coming to stand by the bed.

The clock read the time as 4 am.

Wow! Guess he has a lot of explaining to do.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

An hour later, I sat in front of him on the dining table. He told me everything in detail. But the Dev Patel doesn't ring a bell in my head. He thought that he could be my father and that thought scared me. I have never met my father. Hell! I don't even know who is he and what does he look like. But if this person is my father then I'll be grateful. I know my father left me and mom when I was just born and even though there might be no reason for that, I'll still accept him. He is my only family left.

"You okay?" K2 interrupted my chain of thoughts. He introduced himself as K2. I know that's not his name but he said I don't need to know his full name.

"Yeah. Just confused." I voiced my thoughts. "I just can't believe that someone would want to kidnap me for their dirty games." I said, disgusted.

"He's never going to have you. I promise you that." K2 vowed as he looked deeply in my eyes. His eyes were very guarded which made him difficult to read. But now, I could only see sincerely and promise in those eyes.

"Thank you." I smiled lightly to which he nodded. He stood up from the chair and gathered the dishes before going to the kitchen to wash them.

After a few minutes, he was back in the living room.

"I'm going to sleep." He said as he wiped his hands with hand towel. "You rest too. I'm laying on the sofa and you can sleep on the bed. Your phone, charger and earphones are in the right bedside table." He turned around to go inside the bedroom.

I opened my mouth to speak but he turned around again with a hand held in front of him.

"You are going to sleep in the bed and that's final." With that he went inside the room and came back a few seconds later with a pillow and a bedsheet. He threw the pillow on the sofa and laid down. Surprisingly he fit in it. It was a big one.

Bossy much.

I thought as I stood up from the chair before pushing it back inside. I looked at him. His eyes were closed while his hands were joined on his torso. I looked away and took a deep. Switching off the lights, I went inside the bedroom and closed the door.

I sat on the bed, turning on the lamp as I thought about K2. He is a nice guy as far as I can see. Sure this is his job but putting yourself in danger for others is a great deal. I really hope he keeps his promise because I don't want to meet that bastard.

God knows what he wants from me.

I shook the thoughts away and took out my phone from the drawer, turning it on. I needed my phone to distract me. K2 told me that I had to block all my contacts so that they couldn't reach me as it will put their life in danger. I could have social media accounts but with a fake id.
My phone turned on and as expected the battery was low. I took out the charger and plugged in it before turning on the mobile data.

There were no new messages as it was still night time. I uninstalled my whatsapp because I don't want to see people asking me where am I while I couldn't answer them. Next, I logged out from my instagram account and made a new fake one. I kept it public because I won't be posting any pictures and followed my favourite celebrities. I was about to follow another popular face, when I noticed something. It was a public account. I opened it and saw picture of K2 in the profile picture but no other picture of him was posted on the page. It just had pictures of bikes and cars. I wondered if he owned them. He had over 1000 followers where I had only 150.

That's so obvious cause he is hot. Maybe people only followed his page because...

Chuckling, I closed all the recent tasks and locked my phone before placing it on the side table. I switched off the lamp and covered myself with the bed sheet.

Don't know what life holds for me.

That was the last thought in my puzzled mind before slumber took over.

----------------------------

Votes & Comments will be appreciated
Keep supporting
Keep loving
Love you all
XOXO
Kaur D