Koi Laut ke Aaya hai [Completed]

4. Lost and Found???

Third person's POV

Something or someone had crashed the door and my head jerked up reflexively as I aimed a gun at them, When I realized it was only Zayn, I relaxed.

My eyes dropped to the limp white form in his hands, and he felt his face twist in regret. I hadn't meant to hurt this man but I didn't have a choice

"Why did you do this? " I asked

"I had no choice, I really didn't" He said shaking in fear.

"You really shouldn't kill him" Zayn Suggested "You know it takes a lot of effort to clean up a murder than a mere brawl"

"Please I won't let anyone know about what happened" He begged with mercy

For a moment I wondered, again, if I should just give it all up. Perhaps I should go back to Italy, back to my hiding place. What made me even think that I could rejoin the world of happiness and love?

But I was really very tired of living in shadows. I was tired of the darkness, and of the things that lived in it. Most of all, I was tired of being alone.

It was 3 years already aandI hadn't seen anyone whom I loved

Especially the girl I loved.

What if I should actually get back to the darkness because I'm not worthy of being loved?

I slapped the thought away. I'd renounced the darkness and left the shadows behind me. It was time for a fresh start.

A fresh start only meant a new mission

I and Zayn walked back home

We had rented this room specifically because of the trapdoor in the ceiling, a trapdoor that opened onto the widow's walk on the roof above. Just now that door was open, and a cool damp wind blew down the ladder below it.

"What are you doing Nivaan? " He asked

"Just stalking someone" I said as I clicked on a profile

Inaayat Reza

"Show me" He said snatching the phone from me

"Inaayat Reza -Trying to watch more sunsets than Netflix , " He said raising an eyebrow But bro she's taken as per her bio" He read out aloud

"I know, 78 posts 679 followers 254 following" I said

"Galat, 680 followers and 255 following" He said showing me the profile

I scanned the whole list of her following until one name caught my attention

Kabir Zadeh

"Who's this guy? " Zayn asked

"Iss Haraamzade ko tho main.. "

"Kabir Zadeh a Haraamzade nice rhyming, Are you always poetic ya you turn poetic on looking at a girl?" He asked

"I don't waste my precious poetry on every random girl Zayn" I said "My poems have always been for just one person Always" I said

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"Oye roll number 64 Psst I have a very important question to ask you" I heard a voice

"Hey" I said casually.

She looked tipsy and was struggling to stand properly. She was definitely drunk.

I search for Luthra but don't spot him anywhere nearby