Chapter-4

She gasped. She went down with light and slow steps to avoid making noises. She walked up to him and lifted the blanket. She checked the pictures again.

She clicked the picture when Kaitlyn stabbed him. After that he stabbed her. But the in the picture where she stabbed him, and the place where this mysterious man got stabbed was same, except the fact that he was stabbed in two different places.

This can't be. Eh no way. She kept the phone aside. She gazed at him.

How can someone be this beautiful a human? He is so perfect, from his body to his face. His eyes, nose, lips.. lips. Those were the most perfect. Those red, soft, honey dripping, suga-, ahem ahem. That was too much.

She shook her head.

Soon, she dozed off.

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He opened his eyes, slowly. He felt a soft object near him. He looked down and saw a petite figure lying down, head on the sofa where he was sleeping, hands entwined.

He stared at her soft eyes, but it immediately turned hard as he remembered the reason he came here.

He pulled his hand from her hand. He got off the sofa.

"It's a damn good opportunity to make you sleep forever. But why am I being like this? " He said to himself as he squatted down to her eye level. He took out his small pocket knife.

"You should have never done that." He placed his knife on her throat. Something stopped him from doing so. He tried again, but from deep inside, something was stopping him.

She stirred, and opened her eyes. His eyes for a second wide opened, he hid his knife quickly, but don't know why he did that.

She was incredibly beautiful.

Ah! It's not the time to think these things. He turned his gaze to the opposite side.

"Oh you woke up?" She said rubbing her eyes. He unknowingly nodded at her words. She nodded.

"Are you okay now? Feeling better?" She asked with a bright smile, still sleepy eyes. He had never got this smile from anyone till his life, except from his mother. A tiny part of him felt warm.

"Yes." He said in a husky voice.

He waited a few seconds for her to say. But nothing came. He then knew she dozed off again.

Unknowingly a grin formed on his flawless face.

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She woke up. Slowly opened her eyes and found herself on the floor leaning on the sofa. She thought how did she ended up here.

After realisation hit her, she sat up straight.

"Where is he?" She looked around but didn't saw him. She ruffled her hair in frustration.

She stood up and started looking for him.

"Mister?"

"Are you upstairs?"

She walked up the main door. Her eyes caught a piece of paper, that was stick at the door handle. She pluck it from there.

"Be careful."

She frowned. Why would he wrote something like this? What does it mean anyway?

She shrugged. Then remembered, she didn't asked his name. She face palmed at herself. She looked at the paper, and searched, if in case he wrote his name. There was none on the front side. She flipped it. At the bottom right corner, there was written, TA.

What does it mean? Was it his name? Ahhh! Why he is so mysterious? Anyway, he's hot too.

She grinned like a fool. She hit her head with her fist.

"Am I a fool? Haha maybe. Why am I thinking about guy I barely know? Barely? I don't even know who he is?" She pulled her hairs in frustration.

The rest if the day went. She looked at her neighbour's house. Everytime see looked that way, her eyes becomes moist.

She did all the household chores, as she told Ms. Brown about the accident. Ms. Brown understood it and allowed her to rest untill she gets better. She thanked her.

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It was 10 o'clock at night. She was getting ready to go to bed. She arranged her bed and closed her eyelids.

After some time, she heard some crackling noises. Her eyes snapped opened. Again. She sat up straight. Again.

She looked towards the door. Again. She gulped and advanced towards the door, took out the same scissors and was about to open it. But it opened itself. The intruder opened it.

She hurriedly backed off. She pointed the scissors at him. She instantly knew, who it was.

"You? W..what are y..you doing h..here?" She stammered very badly.

He remained silent.

" I am asking you. W..who are y..you?" She gulped.

"You shouldn't let a stranger come in your house easily." He said in his husky voice.

" What?I.. I didn't. You came yourself." She again gulped.

He didn't said anything, and advanced towards her. She kept on stepping backwards untill her back hit the wall.

He kept his hands on either side of her, in order to trap her. He came nearer. Her breath hitch.

"W.. what...why are y..you h..here?" She said in a shaky voice.

He leaned in and whispered three words into her ear, that sent shivers down her spine.

"To kill you."

Without knowing she broke into a chuckle.

"You can't me." She said in a whisper, because he was too close that his breath was fanning her lips.

"Are you challenging me?" He narrowed his eyes, his voice more husky this time. She felt the hot breath on her lips. Without giving a second thought, she leaned in and closed the inches gap they had.

It was smooth at first, but he also gave in. They moved in sync. After a few moments, that smooth kiss, turned into a passionate one, as if they were craving for each other.

Lia lifted her arms and wrapped them around his neck. He removed his hands from the wall and grabbed her tiny waist, that fit right in his arms.

He bit her lip that made her to let out a moan. That seemed to energized him more. He took out his tongue and seek permission from her, she let him in. His tongue explored every corner of her.

But oxygen was a bitch. The need for oxygen came. They broke apart.

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