As planned Jess helped me, I explained her my whole situation and she agreed to help me lying to my grandparents till I come back from India, Today was the most difficult day of my life, I was in my room packing all my stuff when my Dada (Grandfather) came in , I felt his presence behind me and turned my heads towards him, I saw pure sadness in him when our eyes meet “How you will be there on your own Aishu?” he spoke softly by standing at my door, I was taken aback by his question “Don’t worry dada, I’ll be fine and you know I am not alone, I do have many acquaintances from my batch right!” I lied forcing a weak smile and walked towards my door and gave him a warm and assuring hug, we both were in our own turmoil when I suddenly felt something wet on my shoulder, I turned my head left to see tears were flowing down from my dada’s eyes “Daduu…yo..your crying?” I asked with puzzle face, he quickly wiped his tears and said “Aisha you are only one left with us, please take good care of yourself because if anything happened to you, your Dadi and I…...” his sentence was left incomplete but I know what exactly he wanted to say, my grandparents had just lost their son and daughter in law and they were completely shattered by it , yet they tried to stay strong for me as I am their only grandchild, I know they look up to me “I know dadu, you don’t worry ill take good care of myself” I said in assuring tone, after my dada left I sat on my bed and questioned my decision of traveling alone to India, I was rethinking if I should spend my rest of life by accepting that parents died in an accident or shall I go and investigate it myself when suddenly my eyes fell on my drawer in which I had hidden my parents secret steel grey colored box, I immediate pulled it out and flashes from past started jumping in my mind, ‘RAVAN’ this name was like encrypted on my mind, I knew my parents death wasn’t an accident like my grandparents informed me, I had many questions related to them however traveling to India was my only way to get answer to all my rising questions, I was build up with new motivation, i quickly packed my suitcase and backpack also I decided on taking my parents secret grey box with me, after my packing was finished I went downstairs and bided my farewell to my grandparents, to avoid rise of guilt feeling I headed straight out where jess was eagerly waiting for me in her Cherry Red Ferrari, she dropped me at airport where I again revised her my whole plan and ways to handle my grannies also I handover detail of hotel in which ill be staying also list of few place I’ll be tracking on my own, giving her one last hug I made my way to get on my flight to India, boarding had already started and I was fortunate to make it just in time, when I got on flight I swiftly pushed my backpack in upper compartment and made myself comfortable in my seat, will I was waiting for flight to take off I pulled out my cell phone to put it on airplane mode when all of a sudden I remembered that it was long time since I had last spoken to Michael, also I was so occupied with my plan that I forgot to inform Michael about my trip to India, we had hardly spoken twice or thrice in these last two weeks after my parents death, I abruptly dialed Michael number but there was no response, I tried it again but nothing, I was about to try again but there was announcement to put our cell phones on airplane mode, I unhappily did so with thought of calling Michael first thing after my landing at Delhi airport in India.
After long 17 hours journey I finally reached at Delhi airport it was bright morning when I arrived at Delhi airport where I noticed that weather of Delhi was very clear and chilled yet I did not allowed myself to keep on enjoying the same, without wasting any more second I hastily went to convert my dollars into Indian currency at airport, it was almost noon till I got my USA currency converted into Indian currency, after placing cash safely in my backpack I made my way toward EXIT Door, as soon as i got out of airport I saw a long queue of Taxi drivers waiting for passenger, I was checking for cab on my phone when one of ‘Taxi driver’ walked towards me and asked me about my destination ‘Why they hell do he have to look so scary!’ I spoke in my mind, to be honest I was bit scared as the driver who approached me was tall , bulky and dark and dirty moustache and long beard, his hairs were messy and lightly highlighted in golden shades, he had red scarf around his neck also four of his shirts top buttons open giving me a disgusting view of his hairy chest, he was speaking to me in very broken English, I simply nodded ‘NO’ gesture to him and walked passed him but he was persistent, he chased me as I was walking towards one of the decent looking ‘Taxi Driver’ when I heard him shouting ‘Kutiya hai ye Sali Angreez’ (Meaning: This foreigner is a is female dog), hearing him say that burned something inside me and I halted in my track and turned back , I saw he was laughing on meand I was surely not goanna let him go insulting me like that, that’s when my eyes fell on few cops who were standing nearby , I simply walked towards that driver and stood straight in front of him ‘Kya bola tune?’ I questioned him (Meaning: What did you say?) , he was taken back when I spoke to him in Hindi, but before he could reply I printed my all five fingers on his right cheek, he was stunt also my little act caught lots of attention even those cops whom I saw earlier walked towards me and confronted the situation, I explain them everything that happened and those cops scolded that taxi driver, they even warned him in local language, in between this drama I did not missed to see that driver was giving me a murderous look but I simply curled up corner of my lips and gave him a victorious smirk, after taking that driver right-left-center-back those cops help me get in to Taxi with decent driver and I began my journey to head towards my final destination “Lucknow” Uttar Pradesh, Yes! I was traveling to Uttar Pradesh where my parents were when I had last spoke to them, Delhi to lucknowwas a almost long 7- 8 hours of journey via road way as per my research. In between my journey I called my grandparents and informed of my well being, I kept my conversation short to avoid rise of guilt feeling in me, i even tried calling Michael but he still did not responded to any of my call’s, I was now sick worried about him yet I let it pass with thought that he might be busy with his football pratice. I was just half hour away from my hotel ‘Hilton garden Inn Lucknow’ and it was already dark outside, I was feeling home sick and was wondering about my grannies and Michael when all of a suddenly I was thrown harshly on front seat, since I was sitting at window side with no seat belt ON my whole body collide with back of driver seat when he pressed immediate break “Ooouchh….what the hell!” I winced in pain holding my forehead “Shhh….keep quite don’t say anything maam.. pleasee..!” he replied turning back to me, he had some sweats beads formed on his forehead, I was bit confused with his action but soon I followed his eyes ahead and what I saw turned my whole body ice cold, everything was happening in middle of the road, I saw two brutally injured men’s were surrounded by almost ten bulky men’s each with big traditional sharp sword, few of those ten men’s were laughing and spitting cursed words every now and then, which was clearly audible to me, all ten of them were looking nothing less than a maniac, everyone else including me and my taxi driver were simple watching what was happening in front of us, there was audible murmuring of crowd when suddenly it all stopped, everything stopped at an instant, every murmuring and even the laughing of those ten bulky men’s stopped, there was unexpected silence, I was fool not to notice that a tall figure had got down from a black Mercedes which was parked at not so far distance and was heading toward those ten maniac men’s, very soon that figure came and stood straight in front of those two injured men’s who were down on their knees, those two men’s threw their bodies on that tall figure, I could tell by their expression they were crying and pleading for some mercy but that figure did not seem to be affected by it, four of those ten bulky men’s walked toward those injured men’s and pulled them away from that tall figure, all four of them hold those two injured men’s from their both hands, it was dark outside but there were many street light which were giving me clear view of that tall figure who stood above them, he was around 6’feet tall, with broad and muscular shoulder, I can clearly tell that by looking at muscles that were popping out of his short sleeve black cotton fitted shirt, his caramel tanned skin was complimenting his shirt color, he had shoulder length dark brownish black hairs which were loosely gelled, from side I could see he had a very sharp jaw line with thick beard and moustache, he was wearing deep blue colored denim and a Mojdi beneath that (Traditional Indian foot wear) just when I was busy checking him out he took a traditional sword from one of his men and beheaded both of those injured men one by one who were held down in front of him, looking at those two butchered head covered in their own pool of blood down on road a sudden pile got build up in my stomach and without giving a second thought I threw up inside Taxi, I puked everything I had on flight and in between my journey, after getting it all out from my system I turned my head up to see my driver was not bothered by my action but he was still busy looking at that tall figure with frighten expression who had now left with his men’s leaving those two headless dead bodies on open road “Wh..Whoo was that?” I questioned my driver wiping liquids from my mouth, when my driver whispered in scared voice “RAVAN”.
Third person POV:After Ravan and his men’s left, police called an ambulance who cleared dead bodies and their butchered heads of the road and opened the road block, as soon as road was cleared aisha’s Taxi driver quickly made his way to ‘Hilton garden Inn Lucknow’ and dropped Aisha where she paid him 15K for his service. It was almost midnight when Aisha checked in, she immediately called her grandparents and lie to them about her arrival at camp, after having a short talk she quickly hung call to avoid lying more. Aisha was still in shock thinking about the murder that she had witnessed just few hours back, she felt tired and scared thinking about it and went straight to her bed ,pulling her quilt up she allowed sl
Aisha POV:“What the Fuc….” I spoke in my mind “Why is my luck so creepy that out of all people, he is the one who has to come and help me….” I added speaking in my mind, I did not realized that I was staring at him until he gently touched my neck which I was 100% sure was now printed with my attacker fingerprints, I felt a sudden spark run up in my whole body as soon our skin’s were in touch with each other “Is he carrying electricity in his fingers?” my sub conscious spoke to me, my breathing hitched as I followed his eyes and noticed he was intently staring on my smooth wheatish colored neck, his fingers were softly caressing my attacker marks on my skin , in that moment he suddenly looked up and our eyes were again locked at each other, I noticed his eyes were in deep shade of brown surrounded with thick lashes, his facial stru
Third person POV:Aisha was startled to know that ‘DGP Mr. Manohar Tyagi’ was dead, she had not expected this information, her initiative to figure out about her parents seem to be again thrown back to starting point, senior Inspector ‘Vivaan’ asked Aisha to follow him in his cabin where she sat quietly opposite to Inspector Vivaan “You didn’t told me why are you looking for ‘Manohar Tyagi’? Inspector Vivan questioned “well he knew my parents, I was actually looking for him just to know few detail about my parents” Aisha informed him innocently “Where are you parents?” Vivan questioned with a raised eyebrow “Th.. They passed away in an accident few weeks back” Aisha informed “Oh.. am really sorry for asking, could you tell me what were their name?” Vivaan questioned her again, Aisha was quite for some time before she opened her mouth “Samuel and Amrita Millers” she said I low tone “The one from New York” Vivaan added and Aisha quickly turned her full attention towards Vivaan “You know
Ravan POV:She is here standing right in front of me ‘My Ocean’, Today in morning I was out to get one deal done for my godfather shabbier Shaikh, when I saw a hustle going on footpath on opposite side of the road while waiting in traffic, I did not paid any attention to it as it was extremely common thing in Lucknow, Some stupid girl was being harassed by few low life goons who were linked with my gang name and like always everyone else were busy watching the free show that was being displayed like a fucking pathetic looser, we rule Lucknow and not just lucknow but whole India or to be more specific “I” rule INDIA and anyone to everyone who are associated with my name need not to fear anything neither law nor an opposition, I was ruler of Indian Mafia, every single Don from every part of India was under my rule, I had created my dominance on whole Indian Mafia a
Aisha POV:‘Oh..Jesus, what is happening with me today’ I spoke to my heavenly father as Ravan continued to drag me out with him, we got out of restaurant where I was able to see a luxurious white BMW with four black beast jeeps, with several unknown men’s standing around them all dressed in horrible clothing “Are they his men’s, like men’s from his squad?” I questioned myself in mind keenly staring at all of them trying to figure out the situation when suddenly ‘OH BOY!’ My sub conscious alerted me as I saw three goons from earlier this morning who tried to molest me in public and end up receiving a tight slap and beating from Ravan, few men’s of Ravan squad literally made them all kneel down on street in front of us ‘What the hell is going on his mind?’ I questioned myself with a raised eyebrow looking at those th
Aisha POV:“WHAT?” I said unbelieving my own ears, I was standing in lobby Hotel of “Hilton garden Inn” with my packed suitcase and backpack, after last night incident never in the world I was going to stay here in this hotel, that monster ‘Ravan’ knows my location and who know what he can do in future hence here I was standing in front of reception fighting with Manager and receptionist, I was trying to get refund of my remaining days advance booking that I had done in this hotel, I almost spent more than eighty thousand for booking a room for whole month, as that was my initial plan when I thought of visiting India only until yesterday “How can you say that Mister, You have to refund me my amount back , this is utterly cheating, it is clearly mentioned in your policy that I can get full refund if I cancel my booking with 24 hours prior notice&
Aisha POV:“Are you Ok Aisha?” Inspector Vivan questioned me and extended his hand to help me up “I.. I…. a.. am chased..” I shuttered every word trying to calm my breathing, meanwhile I took his hand as stood up but lost balance because of my Jello legs and ended up falling on his chest, to my surprise he wrapped his both arms around my waist and started rubbing my back “Shh… its ok , its ok , I am here, relax !” he said all smoothening words holding me tight in his embrace, after spending 2 minutes in his hug I withdraw myself and looked up to him “Wow..” he said in soft voice as our eyes meet however I ignored his word’s for time being “Someone just tried to kill me” I said in panic state “I received a letter yesterday to meet someone here, and as I did
Ravan POV:She was there standing right in front of me completely wet and smelling heavenly, her lavender fragrances was driving me crazy, if she would have been any other women I wouldn’t have kept my patience to take her down right here on this floor and fuck her senselessly , but not ‘my ocean’ her blue orb were darker due to blush that had erupted on her cheeks, I was completely hypnotized by her beauty ‘she was like my Aphrodite’, I was busy checking her up and down when my eyes fall on her moving lips and I was lost…. I was lost COMPLETELY when I saw her pink, moist lips, she was saying something but nothing was falling on my ears, even my own demon was calmed and without giving any other thought I rushed towards her, pressing her against wall behind I kissed her wet ,plump and warm pink lips, her tiny waist was fitting perfectly in my arms, I