chapter two

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Third person POV:

A man in a three-piece black suit is sitting in his BMW with an aura of a king, as if he owns the whole world. His veiny hand holds a watch that screams money, and his charm, with a perfect body and face, could make him a Prince Charming, but the frown mixed with a cold look in his eyes says something else.

Rudra POV:

I kept checking my watch repeatedly as I have an important meeting with foreign clients, and I have to be there on time. Suddenly, my car came to a sudden halt.

"What happened, Rana?" I questioned him irritably while raising one eyebrow.

"Sir, I don't know. I will ask someone," Rana said with a light shiver while opening the car door.

Well, nothing is new; everyone shivers after seeing me. And they should do that; I am born to be feared, I thought with a smirk.

"Sir, I think an accident happened," he said after asking someone.
"How much time will it take to clear the crowd?" I said with a deep frown.

"I don't know sir they said that the person is on the verge of dying . The ambulance is still not here " He said worriedly.

" Fuck... " I said opening the car door and shutting it down harshly.

" Call raghav and tell him to send some guard to move away this damn crowd " I said

" Ok sir " He said and moved to the corner to make a call.

" Well should i now go and check who the hell is dying " I said with a amusement in my voice as i moved through the crowd.

People started giving me way as they saw me approaching.
Soon i reached the front of the crowd.

I saw a yellow dupatta covered in red.

" I guess its a girl " I thought to myself
Then my eyes moved toward the owner of that dupatta.
Now my amusement has turned into pure shock and fear.
Fear a word I never thought i would ever feel. A fear of loosing someone..... Loosing her.

I rushed toward her side and in no time carried her in my arms. And starting running toward my car.
Her fragile body is looking lifeless.
Her hands is swaying in a air like a doll .
Her crimson lips has lost its color.
Her eyes that hold more color than this black world is shut tightly.
Plz... Don't leave me my star my life...... I just found you.

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