He was hit by things after things which weakened him but not enough for him to die. One of his biggest weapon/back up was finally active after years of prepration and is ready to behead people at one move of his finger but its not alone there is som...
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Mira was drunk and it was only 11 am in the morning, its not the best day of her life you see. The day has connection to worst phase to say the least, she has lost so much on this day a few years back that the wounds still feel fresh.
Rocky on the other hand was irritated because of the slight hangover he still felt, it's not that he hasn't gone through this before but it dosen't make it less irritating now does it.
"Where have you been?" He asked as Mira stumbled in the living room. He raised a brow as she looked at him, blinking twice and let the empty bottle fall which shatters into pieces.
"Me? I was out" She said walking towards him, his brows crunched up as he looked at her unbalanced walk.
"Are you drunk?" He asked, she hmed in reply grabbing the collar of his coat and pulling him towards her.
"Maybe I am" She said, her voice dropping a few octaves. He eyes flicker downwards, she looks at back at him and those eyes again feel too familiar.
"Why don't you remember me?" She asked giving him another pull, making him grab her waist so both of them don't go down tumbling on the floor.
"Mira, listen-"
"Who is Mira?"
Her question catches him off guard, just how drunk is she that she doesn't even remember her own name.
"You are...Mira"
"Oh no no no no, my name is not Mira, Raja" She chuckled drunkly. Now that was sure surprising she knows his real name but how?
"Really then what is your name?"
"Meghna. Meghna Sen, daughter of Ramika Sen, the prime minsiter, the hero..." She pauses for a minute before speaking while he frowns, he knows that name.
"The worst mother and a power hungry woman" She mumbled, looking like the memory has sobbered her up entirely.
"She is not what she looks like...she is worst" Her voice seems to fade and eyes almost dropping shut. He snaps out of his frozen state tightening his grip on her as she almost falls.
"You always save me" She mumbled before giving into the alcohol, her head dropping backwards. Rocky looks at her for a minute before he picks her up bridal style.
All the servants watch with either curious or surprised eyes as he walks upstairs, holding her close to himself unconsciously. He enters her room in a trance and lays her down.
He straightens up and sighs before his eyes fall on the various paintings around the room.
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He tilts his head looking at them, was she the one who painted the ones that was placed in his room? But something else bothered him too, you see, he for matter of fact can tell that his paintings were made my someone who loved him but if she loves him why would she paint Reena?
His heart tightens in confusion even more when his eye fell on the one that was sitting on the canvas, incomplete, like she still has to work on it.
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He looks at the painting, his heart aching at the memory of the particular moment, the day Reena confessed to him was one of the best day of his life.
He blinks away the tears, shifting his gaze to the female knocked out on the bed. He settles down on the couch, she turns in her sleep, her hair falling in her face and his eyes widen as a memory flashes in his brain.
