The wind has its ways

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Ayesha Luthra!

The name can depict dangerously about its power.

The name belongs to a heartless woman, but it had pride in it.

She is the daughter of a famous industrialist and of course, a woman with money has always been a wild spirit.

I shrugged for a long moment. The thought of saying nothing to her but her vibrant smirk was too much to hide.

Maybe I should let her know that just because she is powerful, she cannot behave as if she is a goddess who came from another planet.

"Okay, Ayesha Luthra, enough for today, now step aside, I have to go,"

When I realised it was not the right time for me to argue with her as I had to reach home and the car is going to be okay at any second.

"Why so early looser?

No need to react, you don't have time for bullshit always remember that.

"Because I am not sweating like a pig and I have a life beyond this pub,"

I didn't wait for her reply and started walking with a straight mission in my head. However, I forgot to realise things cannot be normal to me and in the procedure of absolute observing I felt something hard around my leg and in the next moment, I was in the air ready to fall to the ground.

My eyes went close for a moment and my heart quivered in a shiver, I thought I am going to fall hard on the ground but I didn't

I felt as if I am bounded by someone's stronghold, I feel the shivering hands around my waist, and for a moment I thought all the stars might have closed their eyes for a long moment because a stranger was close to my heart.

"careful," I heard him say,

who is he?

and why did he comes to rescue me? it's not that I needed a man to rescue me.

a vibrant smirk was telling me something more is about to come, those eyes were browner than a lettuce mud and a flinch of his touch made me more stagnant to my point for a moment.

he let me go and then I noticed Ayesha was nowhere to be found. maybe she has realised it was too much of her pretending and not knowing her limit.

I was too busy in my practice that I didn't realise I wasn't able to find Aman and Shanaya! where the hell they are?

"what's wrong?" the same man asked out of courtesy maybe he is not the hostile one though he doesn't look like one. his face reminds me as he is an army man, with his lean and tall figure, he looks more compassionate in his physique which is a very rare thing to find.

"Here take this," he extended his arm and offered me a cup

when I looked up at him with curiosity in my mind he smiled," you will feel better,"

I took the cup and thrust all the contents of it into my throat for a second it burned like a volcano and later I felt as if I am lighter than a feather, lighter than the almighty of the world.

something was not right, my surroundings started getting blurred and in the next moment, my head started spinning.

"Are you okay Jessica?"

I never told him my name then how did he know? I glanced up at his tall figure then I felt his touch around my shoulder, the heat was thrusting in my blood, I wanted to move, shake to let go of this energy. the music was too loud; louder than my life.

I felt as if I was walking to the area where everyone was dancing without any thought in their mind, I felt my chest heavy and my eyes wet. I felt as if I was a star of the cosmos ready to burst into the sky at any time and at that moment I closed my eyes, swayed my hips, move my head and sing along to a song which was getting blasted through loudspeakers.

The wind outside was dangerous to hide from and cold to clasp, I felt a touch around my waist and a second later something doesn't feel right, my heart almost came into my chest when I found two- three-man too close to my body.

"hey sexy girl," my head was still spinning, and my vision was almost blurred but I know it wasn't right and I cannot let these bastards touch me wherever they want.

I tried to doze off the man, "do you like when I touch you here," no! I don't and you will regret it your whole life.

I kicked him hard between his legs just to make the point clear to not mess with me.

"oh! you shouldn't have done that now wait and watch what we will do to you!"

the rage, the anger within me was fuming in temptation, if I had to fight with numerous men to save my dignity then I will do it brilliantly for heaven's sake.

but I couldn't move my hands, someone must have clasped them in a stronger hold, and these two men around were like leeches to stuck on.

their eyes were dark and filled with lust one of them even touched my waist again to the curve of my shoulder then to my chest, and just like a bird in a nutshell.

I kicked them off but it was too late, my vision got blurrier and I was not in my senses anymore.

until I felt the presence of a tall figure almost near me, and with one look from him those filthy men were nowhere to be found.

how can it be possible?

I am not in a real-world, maybe I am hallucinating because outcomes of an action like this don't exist in the world we live in.

I tried hard, kicked them off, bit their hand, and jerked them off, but nothing occurred and one look from a man can change the whole world?

I decline it.

"I never thought I will meet you again," I have heard this voice before, I have been surrounded by this tall dark figure before, I have shivered before.

the same conceit man was near to me with a radiant smirk on his face, as if he want to laugh or want to pity at my condition.

"you must have plenty of time to waste but that doesn't mean you will become trash!"

Did he call me trash? how dare he?

"says a man who is in a bar; drinking until his guts and making himself comfortable in the presence of another woman," I stumbled.

"at least I know how to behave in public but it's not your mistake, it's your brain which is of no use and I pity you for that!"

Bastard!

Arrogant!

"shut up and leave. I am fine I can take care of myself!" I tried to walk but I twisted my leg and fell hard again only to realise he didn't let me fall.

he clasped me by my waist, our chests were almost touching, and my hair was all over my face.

for a second I thought his eyes were changing colour to sea green and for a second I saw something strange in them.

something I resembled by seeing his figure close to my body, I felt strange and colder than ever, his eyes were magnetic and full of dignity as he is the ruler of the world and I am his servant to obey his orders.

something flashed in my brain making me realise he was the same man who insulted me for claiming that I am a writer.

"Abhimaan Kapoor,"

"Jessica Mehra,"

then it went all black.

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