Ceaseless Passion ✔

Who are you???

🌹CH#02 🌹

"Her simplicity was her specialty."
~Syed Sharfuddin

Roshanne's p.o.v

I opened my eyes with pinning head.

It felt like someone was continuously hitting it.

I remembered last scene of someone putting a handkerchief on my mouth.

Soon reality became visible in front of my eyes.
I am kidnapped!!!

I looked and here for a way to escape but that four walled room didn't have any window.

I looked at the room. It was luxurious.

I was standing in the centre of room when I heard sound of heavy boots.

I remembered many novels which I read on wattpad about kidnapping and many horrible scenes came in front of my eyes.

I clenched corners of my frock.

Tears were rolling down my cheeks.

I saw a cupboard and opened it and sat inside.

Mahbir's p.o.v

I entered in room but found no one.

I knew she was kept here.

She can't escape from here as there is no window

Where did she go then?

Suddenly my gaze fell on a piece of red colored cloth which was stuck in cupboard's door.

I smirked and closed the door behind me.

I opened cupboard with a jolt and saw a girl of almost 16 or 17 years sitting with her hands on her mouth.

She started crying heavily after seeing me.
Do I look this horrible?

"Come out."
I commanded in stern voice.

She shook her head.

"Are you coming or not?"
She again shook her head and snuggled more in cupboard.

I held her wrist and dragged her out of cupboard and she fell on ground.

Her veil was hanging on her shoulder.

She quickly took her veil and settled it on her head.

"Listen kid.."
She was still crying.

I took a step closer to her and she moved back.

Coward dove!! Ahan!!
My inner demon complimented.

"Stop crying."

She started crying more loudly.

This was enough now!!

"SHUT UP!! JUST SHUT UP!!"
I roared in rage ful voice and she flinched back.

Now soundless tears were flowing from her eyes.

She looked at me in horror with her palms on her mouth to control her voice.