Ch - 2

A dark place with a bit of dim light, where a fighting ring is made in the middle. The place is filled with drunken people and people look alike goons...

It is not a place for good ones, some are use drugs also and shouting. Only one name has come from everyone mouths.
The name that echoes in the whole area.

Taylor............Taylor.........

All are desperately waiting for him, people love to see the way he knocks down people in a second.

Just then a guy comes in a black hoodie, he is tall and has a built body. His abs are visible as his hoodie is open from the front. But his face is covered, all can only see his eyes. The dark black eyes.

His walk has a different aura. Looks like a lion walks in the forest to catch his prey. The other fighters are already scared by looking at his dark eyes and walk.

He enters the ring and looks at the other one. The referee starts the count and signed them to start the match.

As soon as the announcement has done, the other one comes to give a punch to Taylor's face but he holds his punch and twists his hand. The man groaning and kick his face.

He greeted his teeth and knocked out him on the ground in force. The man groaned in pain but can't able to get up. Taylor smirks at him and gestures others to come.

After that, every man who comes to fight with him is knocked out in a second just like him. He looks at the audience who is shouting his name on top of their lungs.

He bid a bye to everyone and move outside from the ring. A guy comes to him by holding a water bottle and says, "done with today's quota or anything else left. Why you always be in this angry mode? "

Taylor looks at him by raising his one brows and drink the whole water in one go, "don't you know? " The other man nodded his head and says, "yeah I know bro, but don't worry everything will be fine. "

Taylor removes his hoodie and wears a black t-shirt, "forget about my anger issues now, today we have to go somewhere. So let's go." He nodded his head and both go from there.

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Sana's Pov :

All are looking at me with wired expressions. The children are scares of me and hide.

I scream in pain, the pain which I have had to tackle since my birth. Every time I feel this pain in a different part of my body. Will this extreme misery of me never left my side?. I ask myself.

After some time I stop screaming and sit properly. But the eyes of everyone is fixed me. I know what they are thinking about me, that I am psycho, mad. But I am not.

It's tuff for me to sit here with everyone, I get up and move near the door. I opened it and feel the cold breeze by closing my eyes. It gives a calmness.

I reach Shimla after some time, it's a two and half hour journey from mohali. I love snow and winter a lot. I live here since I am 6 years. Know each and every street here.

Because my father didn't want me to stay with him. So, he sent me here. But for this, I thanks him a lot. I love this more than the place, which is officially called my house.

I take my bags and start walking towards my hostel. Yes, I love walking in the streets here. But I will take a cab after sometimes as my hostel is located in a hilly area.

And I don't have so much strength to walk there with my luggage. Because I'm not a superwoman. Ahhh... Poor joke.
Yeah, see sometimes I am joking also.

I take a cab and reach my hostel. Seriously it's very beautiful. I love this view a lot.

My hostel and college are on the same campus. I only have to cover ten minutes of walking distance. The boys hostel is on the different side of the college and girls on different.

Guards are standing at the border but still, some come to the girls hostel for their girlfriends. There are not so many rules here for master students.

As they are well enough to handle themselves. I entered inside by checking in the register and darted towards my room.

I share my room with a girl, who is a little wired. Not like me but something different. She doesn't care about anything around her. Even she didn't react when I'm screaming.

She is always busy on her phone and laptop. She talks with some people in the college but I never have a conversation with her. I heard she is the daughter of some military officer.

And like always she is not present in the room. I keep my luggage on the floor and take out the keys. Just then two girls come from the front and intentionally throw the water on me.

I closed my eyes as I know them, my seniors who irritate me from day one. And unfortunately, they live in the room beside me.

One of them look at me and says, "ohh I'm sorry psycho. I didn't do it intentionally. " I made a face and move inside my room without looking at them.

As I don't like and want to fight with them. Already I have so much to handle I don't want any new drama.

I close the door and stand in my favourite place from where I can see the most beautiful view of my hostel. I seriously feel glad that I get this room.

I feel a little cold because of the wet cloth. I change and lay down on the bed because I feel sleepy. As last night also can't able to sleep because of the pain.

I hope that today I don't feel more pain and turns to sleep. I get up and come to know that all have to gather in the assembly for some announcement regarding the trip.

I move towards the assembly with everyone and prays that, the thing did not happen again in front of everyone.

They announce that we have to leave around 5 am. As it takes time to reach Mussoorie by bus. And girls and boys are going on different buses.

This news brings sadness to everyone's face. For me nothing matter except the thing that I have to spend so many hours with everyone. And what if it's happened again then....

Sometimes I feel fed up with my life. All moving towards their room and turns to sleep. I am also trying the same, just the moonlight fall on my face from the window.

I smile as today is the full moon and it looks so beautiful.

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