Aadhira's POV:
At first, I thought I was stupid for asking him a question when his mouth was plastered, but then I realized that he was the world's no.1 stupid. He could easily remove the plaster with his own hands since I didn't tie his hands. But that stupid man was showing me the plaster. I admit I also did a stupid thing by only plastering his mouth and leaving his hands free.
“You can remove that plaster on your own," I said, looking at him.
He looked at me for some time and then removed the plaster. Don't tell me he was waiting for my permission to remove it. He threw the plaster away and looked at me, still standing in the same position.
When he was about to say something, I heard some rustling noises from the back of the house. It looked like he heard it too. I stood up and started to walk towards the noise, and Munchkin followed me.
I went to the back of the house and saw a man trying to harass a girl. He was covering her mouth with his hand, so she couldn't call for help, and he was above her. My blood started to boil seeing this. I immediately pulled that bastard away from the girl and started to punch his face.
Munchkin helped the girl stand up and then looked at me. When he was coming near me, I signaled him to stop and not come between me and this bastard. He understood and stood at a distance. The bastard also tried to hit me. He was about to punch me and I was about to kneel him where his son won't rise anymore.
Suddenly, the person stopped fighting when he looked in the direction where Munchkin was standing. His eyes widened. He immediately ran away like he had seen a ghost. I wondered what he saw. The girl we saved was also looking at Munchkin with wide eyes.
I looked at him and asked what happened. He just shook his head, indicating nothing happened. I looked at the girl and tried to ask her something, but she thanked me and left in a hurry. What happened to these two people?
We both went back to the front and sat on the same steps. This time Munchkin sat with me. I really loved this name for him. This is the first time I'm spending time with a stranger without even knowing his name. Spending time with him is good, but WHO IS HE?
Lucas's POV:
We both came and sat on the steps where she was sitting before, interrogating me. Thankfully, she didn't ask me how that man ran away. How can I tell her that he knew me and ran away in fear? I'm sure she wouldn't believe me if I said that.
I think that girl also knew who I was. She ran away when I signaled her. And now, I'm again with this girl who kidnapped the devil. Can you believe that the devil was kidnapped by an unknown girl? When I was going to ask her something, we both heard some muffled noises. We both were first trying to hear the noises clearly and as the seconds run, the muffled voices increased and I smirked clearly knowing what the voices are.
We shared a look, knowing who it was. It's Varun. He is searching for me with other bodyguards. She mumbled something which I failed to hear. She immediately stood up and started to drag me with her again.
Why does she keep dragging me with her? I confirmed that she doesn't even have a slight idea about my identity. She dragged me to a bike parked near one of the shops. We noticed that the owner of the bike was standing and talking to one of his friends.
And we noticed that the key was still in the bike. Without thinking twice, she got on the bike and looked at me with a look that clearly said, "sit, otherwise you'll die by my hands." I had no idea what was going on with my body, but I sat on the back without thinking.
Why the hell am I doing anything she tells me? Aren't I the one who should be ordering her around? I'm the devil, and she is behaving like this. I can't speak against her because my mouth is closed.
As I was lost in my thoughts, I didn't realize when she started the bike and drove. Now we are near the police station. My nerves alarmed me that I had to cover my face before anyone saw me.
I got down from the bike and covered my face with a mask. She also got down and covered her face. I wondered if she was going to surrender herself for the three crimes she committed.
First, she entered my office. Second, she kidnapped me. And third, she stole the bike. Oh no. We stole the bike. I was with her. What is she going to do?
She did the opposite of what I was thinking. She started to drag me towards a small Indian restaurant, leaving the bike near the police station.
This is the first time in my life that I can't predict someone's next move. She is totally unpredictable, and I feel comfortable around her.
We both went inside the small Indian restaurant, and what I saw inside shocked me. The people working there were specially-abled. I saw one waiter who had only one hand smile at her. I was confused not knowing what to do. Should I also smile at him? But, I'm feeling terrible seeing him working hard with just only one hand.
She waved at him and dragged me to a special room with a table for two. There were only a few people sitting outside. She removed her mask, and I did the same, having no idea what was going on around me. Am I here to have a dinner with my kidnapper today? I guess Yes but with a cute psycho kidnapper.