He is famous. She is simple, bubbly, full of life girl.
He is rude, utterly rude and arrogant. She is known for her sweetness.
He is a womaniser. She stays away from guys.
He kills. She saves.
He's a mafia lord. She's a bartender.
What happens when...
The curtains were drawn aside, so the sunlight crept in through the window and shone on my face. I squinted my eyes because of the sudden exposure to light and then slowly opened them. My vision was blurry as my eyes were half closed because of the deep slumber I was still in so I rubbed them.
As everything became clear, there was a sharp pain in my head and I started feeling dizzy. It felt so awful and suffocating. I started getting nauseous so I ran towards the bathroom and threw up all the contents into the sink. That business continued for five more minutes and at last I rinsed my mouth thoroughly with water and threw water on my face.
I turned the tap off and looked into the mirror. My eyeliner was smudged, hair was in a great mess and my face looked so tired and ugly. Dark circles had appeared beneath my eyes and I was feeling wet down there.
Just then, it struck me.
I slid my hair to one side and looked at the hickeys on my neckline.
"Oh shit!!! Fuck.......", I cursed as I looked at it shocked.
I just had a towel wrapped around my body and I was feeling so tired. My stomach hurt. I came out of the bathroom in hurry and looked around the room for some signs, for getting some clue because I was far from remembering anything.
I looked at the bed and pulled away the duvet from the mattress. There was no one. I checked in the wardrobe, there was no one. I checked under the bed, behind the curtains, in the balcony, I couldn't find anyone still.
I checked the drawers for some note or anything but I could find nothing.
He was gone....
Just then, a shining something on the bed caught my sight and I picked it up.
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It was his.....
Some flashbacks hit my brain. I remembered him, wearing this exact same locket around his neck with this exact gun pendant.
I started remembering things....
He stopped by our counter....
Helped us with the rent
Asked me to come with him
We both drank to our fullest
We danced.....
He brought me here and then........
I whimpered and slid down the wall, covering my mouth as I realised things. I crumpled into a ball and hugged myself tightly, shivering with fear and anxiety.
