His ways.

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Shahnoor's POV :-

"Ammm..what's your name?" I asked because he helped me and I should know my saviour's name, Right?

"Shahzaib Ahmed Mirza." He said looking froward on road.

WAIT! What did he said?

"W--whhat did you said?" I asked.

"I said my name is Shahzaib. Ahmed. Mirza." He said pointing each word of his name.

"Shah-h-hzaib..mirza." I said looking at him with disbelief. How can it be? like... How can this happen with me?The leader of Red devils, The Mafia.

"Yes and I won't going to repeat again, So be a good girl and shhh.." He said while putting his index finger on his lips, indicating me to shut up.

Ya Allah! What I did so wrong to face such situation? what should I do?Allah please help me. Today is not my day, I should have listen to ammi. I silently started praying to allah,

'Ya Allah, you are great. There is no one else to worship other than you, what you do is for our good, So please ya rab please save me, my dignity​, my pride and my honour that I have gained all this year of my life. For my parents sake, please ya rab!'

The car suddenly halted, I look up where we stopped. It's really dark here, I think we are in a cave or some alley. What is he going to do in here?why did he brought me in here? Ya Allah, is he going to rape me and than kill me?

He opened his side of door and got out, than he came to my side and opened the door. I don't want to go out, He leaned in and removed my seatbelt than took hold of my left-hand. I tried to remove my hand but his grip was so strong. I tried not to cry but my eyes ditched me.

He roughly pulled me out of the car.

"I want to go home, please." I whispered, I didn't look up at him.

"You can go home, but first we'll have some chitchat." He said while patting my head.

"Let's go." he said and pulled me with him.

I didn't noticed that there is a silver door. Its a big huge door, maybe secret mafia territory that we see in movies. He put a pincode and the door opened than we started walking inside, It is a very cold place. The walls are made up of white glass walls, it is giving a feeling of hospital. There are only walls nothing else, this place is silence dead. Only the sound of our foot steps can be heard. We walked for maybe 10 to 15 mints. Than he stopped in front of a door, he opened the door and pull me inside with him. It is a small room, there is nothing as well except a table with 4 chairs around and a water bottle is kept.

Suddenly I heard the door closing behind me, I turn around and saw that he closed the door. Ya Allah!

"Please, let me go." I pleaded.

"Shhh..don't cry baccha, I won't do anything, just sit." He said softly and made me sit on one of the chairs.

I silently prayed,

حَسْبُنَا اللَّهُ وَنِعْمَ الْوَكِيلُ

He came and sat in front of me on the table and put his legs on one chair.

"Here," He handed me a water bottle, I shook my head.

"Take and drink it." He ordered.

"I-I amm..not..*hiccup*...thi-rthirsty, I wwant to ggo h-home, pleaasseee." I pleaded again.

"Look, you are crying from last one hour, drink the water and relax. I won't do anything to you baccha." He said while patting my head.

I silently took the bottle and drink the water. He removed his handkerchief from his pocket and wiped my cheeks which are extremely drenched because of my tears. He hold my chin and cleaned my face.Than he took bottle from me and put it aside.

"Now, look here, I have nothing to do with you nor you did anything wrong. I just want to ask you a Question, just give me the answer and I will send you home." He said.

I thought and nodded.

"Good girl, Now my question is where is farah?" He asked and I shot up my head to look at him with wide eyes.

Even the Mafia wants to know about my sister, why? what she did? NO, I won't tell him. I won't put my sister into danger.

"I d-don't know" I said looking down.

"Look up," he ordered and I obeyed.

"Either, you tell me the damn truth or I have my own ways."

To be continued....