After few minutes, we were still smooching each other suddenly something sharp touch my skin near neck, and I pulled back from the kiss to see what it was.

The thing I was, I was shocked as hell.

What the hell!!!

Ranveer was standing in front of me holding knife and giving me a sinister smile.

He was surely looks like a psychopath, who first romance with his girl but suddenly change into a psychotic lover.

Nevertheless.

The main question is what he is doing with a knife????

And what is with his evil smile.

"Ranveer." I mutter, taking a step back. But he move forward.

"Ra... ra... ranveeerrr." I Sutter.

I am afraid now, what is he planning on doing.

I gulped nervously.

"Ishika, my baby."

"Why are you so afraid of me." he said, still having that sinister smile on his face.

I am sweating profusely; my heart was beating so fast that I can hear my heart beat myself.

God please save me.

I don't want to die like this.

Mom, dad, Bhai... Where are you?

I don't know what has gotten inside him, why he is reacting like this, god please save your child.

"Baby doesn't be scared of me."

"It will not pain too much, I will just simply kill you." He said.

"Whaattttt?" I asked yelled.

And he with one hand held my shoulder and from other he stabs me in my stomach.

"Aahhhhhhhhhhh".

"Aahhhhhhhhhhh" I cry out and get up with a jerk.

I am breathing heavily.

I look around my surroundings, it is my room.

I touch my stomach, and no wound was there.

I look beside me and see Ranveer was sleeping peacefully.

That means it was a dream.

A fucking horrible dream.

This means I haven't kissed him. I haven't lost my first kiss.

He didn't kill me.

Thank god. It was just a nightmare. Otherwise I don't know what will happen to me.

Now I have to keep a distance from him.

Maybe.

He really a criminal?

Maybe, he will kill me.

NO.

Stop it!!

What are you thinking ishu!!!!

I remember, once my cousin told me about how her friend's husband converts from romantic husband to a psychopathic lover and try to kill her. But her watchman saves her from that criminal husband of her's. And now he is in jail.

I have to protect myself.

There was a watchman, but here no one will come to protect you.

I instantly got up from bed and make my way to bathroom to do my morning routine.

After 60 minutes I was ready for the day.

I was standing in front of mirror thinking about my nightmare.

First I saw I kissed him.

Then I am cuddling with him in living room.

Then we went for outing.

We again kissed.

And last he stabbed me.

What kind of idiotic dreams I am having.

He is still sleeping, should I wake him up, for breakfast.

But on second thought, let it be.

Maybe he still has a jet leg from non-stop fifteen hours of flight.

He is hell tired.

And look like he hasn't taken rest complete rest from days.

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