Save Me ~ Sandhir ( 25 shots )

"You better stay in your limits. Don't come closer ! " Sanyukta shouted, while getting into another panic attack.
" You and your parent's blood, that's what I need. " Randhir Singh Shekawat, 30 years old former soldier said in a cold tone.
" Please...Please put down the rifle and they...they are not my... parents. " She said, holding her chest in pain. Even the drawer which had her medicine, was getting hard for her to reach.
" Why should I put the rifle down ? Why should I believe you ? You are looking for the medicines, ain't you ? Here you go. " Randhir emptied the complete bottle on the floor.
" Exactly like this, even my mother was looking for her inhaler. She was looking here and there, whereas my father was taking his last breath. Do you know how much pain I went through because of your dad ? He is the president, isn't he ? How will your father save you from me ? I am your bodyguard and I will be your murderer. " He hissed near her face.
" He...he..will never save...me ! " Sanyukta answered back, holding Randhir's hand .
" Ten years back, he took away my parents and a couple of months back, I lost my job because of your father. Well the interesting fact still remains hidden. You want to know ? " He asked, pulling her towards him by her hairs as she was about to pick up the pills scattered over the floor.
" The secret is he is not aware of who I am ! " With that, Randhir smashed his lips over her ones and gave it a hard suck, drawing blood out of them.
If she is an angel looking for an escape, then he is her cage who is going to either torture her to death or save her from her death.