Mine To Be Called ✓

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Either her father's men had tracked them or it was some kind of wild animal.

"Relax, my love. I am with you. I won't let a scratch touch your skin," he voiced out, diligently.

Very soon a growl was heard and then what was expected happened. Ozan pushed Ceylan behind him as the bushes parted way a bit and then two dark red and scary orbs became apparent. Ceylan shrieked a bit at this. But what was to happen, would occur no matter what.

Within moments, something dashed out of the bushes with the speed of light. It was revealed to be a wild dog. A dangerous, big, creepy, and howling dog who lunged at Ozan and attacked his leg, making him roll over the ground.

The mud fled in the air as the dog was above Ozan, his sharp teeth piercing the skin of his neck. Ceylan cried in agony but it was too late. The wild dog dragged Ozan and took him behind the bushes from where it came from, leaving Ozan there.

Many growls again sounded and hisses of bites and licks until there was complete silence. Ceylan's feet dug to the ground as she couldn't get the courage to help Ozan. A weak and frightened girl like her would never be able the fight a wild dog. She put a hand over her mouth when a cloth resembling Ozan's black shirt was hurled out of the leaves.

The game was over. Ozan was dead. She was left alone by him.

She cried rivers that day.

                        _______________

"On March 14, The ambassador of Pakistani Embassy in Turkiye Ilyas Ahmad who was prisoned away by the White Lion Gang; a powerful and illegal mafia gang in the country for mistakenly crossing their boundary last year July, was released by the Gang after mutual consideration and talks. Mr. Ilyas was successfully sent to Pakistan by Turkish higher authorities.

A trade pact was signed between the Pakistani government and the Turkiye government yesterday to strengthen the ties and friendship between the two Muslim countries.

His quizzical eyes were focused on these important lines before he opened another tab. It was the dark net that would tell all the secret stories of the White Lion Gang in Istanbul. The top headline was definitely jarring.

The only daughter of Aslan Aysin; leader of the white mafia gang occurred last night with Emir Teoman; son of the leader of the Strong Panther Gang of Ankara in a private ceremony.

A twisted smile came over his lips at this information. He lifted his head in a deep wail and found his black feral dog coming over him and wailing his tail at him. He was currently in the tavern of a cozy private cottage in the east of Armenia, relishing a warm cup of coffee made by him. Seeing his pet, he got up from the sofa where he was lying and patted the dog's head. The latter wagged his tongue at him.

"You are a good boy, Sikandar. You are a very brave boy. I am so proud of you," he announced proudly.

"Want something to eat?" He asked the dog who again moved his tail in answer.

He left the sofa and headed towards the small kitchenette. Opening the top cabinet, he grabbed a round jar and a packet of dog biscuits. Hurling the biscuit in the jar, he pushed it in front of Sikandar who jumped up and down, as he howled.

Sikandar latched onto his meal while he just looked at him in admiration. He would have continued doing so but the annoying ringtone of his phone disturbed both of them. He grabbed his phone and raised a brow seeing an anonymous number.