Swara's appartment...
She wakes up in the middle of night startled, her wide opened eyes roaming around the weird impression of being observed filling her pounding heart. Taking the gun from under her pillow she steps out of her bed without a sound. Inspecting the surroundings suspiciously... Living room, kitchen... Alley... She shrugs her shoulders shaking her head chasing her impression of deja vu she's having.
Returning to her bed room, she's shocked to find a white box on her bed!!!
She takes off the cover carefully and fills winded.
Dozen of roses are napping a hand written note:
"My gun looks more dangerous in you hands, sweetheart...
Happy birthday my dark angel
Sanskar..."
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DON'S OBSESSION: Chasing the hunter
FanfictionHe's a heartless international criminal called Don! She's a fearless special agent of Interpol The unique relationship between them should be the chase a cop has as a mission to catch the criminal... but what if the cop becomes the criminal's obs...
