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Love can be DANGER

ORIGINAL STORY BY JILEYOVERBOARD

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Arnav Singh Raizada/Danger

Khushi Kumari Gupta

Prologue

1.ONE

"Nice going, shawty."

It was Friday night and yet again, I had nothing to do with my boring ol' life instead of watching TV or going on the computer or even checking my phone numerous times to see if anyone texted me--they didn't. Annoyed and irritated, I stood up before making my way into my boring room where yet again, I had nothing better to do.

Stuffing my body head first into the sheets of my unmade bed, I screamed into the pillow, letting the frustration out. Why couldn't I be like normal people? Huh? Is that so much to ask for? Just to be able to go out and let loose?

Then again, that isn't in my nature. I was born and raised a Christian and how to respect my body and my morals and that god is watching everything I do. Insert annoyed sigh here.

If my parents found out I went to do things that other normal teenagers do, I'd be locked in my room with a weeks (if not more) punishment which means no TV, computer or phone which basically contains all my life's desires on how to live.

So I much better lie here and mourn for the rest of my life then, well. . . Die.

It were as if the gods above were hearing my mental cries to help me because almost instantly I got three text messages all saying the same thing: Block Party, tonight. Midnight at Richmond. Everyone's invited.

Feeling my insides tingle with excitement I quickly pushed myself off my bed, glancing at the time to find it to be eleven thirty. Which only gave me a good half hour to get ready and look hot. Well as hot as I could get that is. . .

I don't know why I felt this rush of adventure inside of me tonight, but I was loving it. It gave me a whole new feeling to life, to living. Even after my whole speech about what would happen to me if my parents found out. I was going to do the unthinkable. Sneak out.

Rushing into the bathroom, I quickly stripped of my clothing while running the water hot before stepping inside and letting the droplets haze me over.

After that was done, I wrapped a towel around my body before practically sprinting across the room to my closet. Pushing past everything I had inside, I couldn't believe I haven't had at least one outfit that could look the least bit presentable at a party but then my eyes caught a glimpse of a pair of skinny jeans, white flare shirt that stopped just an inch above my stomach and a leather jacket to go on top. Yeah, definitely the outfit I was looking for. I didn't even know I owned such but I wasn't going to complain. God was on my side for once, and this time? I was going to take advantage of it.

Quickly discarding the towel to the floor, I dressed myself up in a bra and undies before slipping on the jeans shirt and jacket. Sliding on a pair of socks before slipping on my black and white slip on converse.

I looked amazing if I say so myself as I glanced at the mirror adjacent to me. I felt alive, new, fresh and boy was I loving every god damn second of it.

Now, time for the makeup I thought as I ran into the bathroom pulling out my kit as I sprawled every thing I owned, scrambling through them as I wiped a light shade of shadow on my lids before masking my face with foundation (just a few to hide any flaws) while layering my lashes with mascara. Then came the shining of my lips with lip gloss and I was good to go.

Grabbing my phone, I stuffed it into the depths of my jean pockets as I slowly tip-toed down the hall, knowing every part where the boards would squeak and ignoring them as I safely made it down the stairs and out the door before anyone heard or knew I was gone.

Feeling the night air brush against my cheeks, I felt something grow inside of me. The new me and I couldn't believe I was about to leave the circumference of my home to go to some party. But it was worth it, definitely worth it.

Making my way down the street, I crossed the lanes, keeping my eyes on the road. Richmond wasn't too far from where I lived which was a total bonus. Just as I was about to turn the corner to make my way down Jefferson Street, my phone began to buzz in my pants.

Opening my phone, I glanced down to find a message from my younger brother. Shit.

From: Rohan

You are so dead Khushi. When mom and dad find out you snuck out of the house.

Rolling my eyes, I texted back.

To: Rohan

Not if you don't want mom and dad to find out about you watching po*no.

Grinning from ear to ear, I knew I had got him right where I wanted. Receiving another message, I smiled knowing I had won.

From: Rohan

Fine.

Just as I was about to stuff my phone back into my pocket, I received another test message, this time from my best friend, Lavy.

From: Lavy

So Mrs. "I want to have some fun for a change", there's an open house party tonight. You down?

To: Lavy

Already ahead of you. I texted back with a smile.

From: Lavy

Damn you work fast. Are you trying to tell me, you actually left?

To: Lavy

Yep, I snuck out.

From: Lavy

Badass.

To: Lavy

Shut up. ;)

And with that the conversation ended and I found myself looking up to see that I had now finally made it to Richmond and to my surprise, everyone I knew and didn't were having a great time, dancing, singing, laughing, drinking and most of all smoking.

"Well. . . This is definitely something." I chuckled to myself before pushing past the crowd of people, trying to find Lavy.

"Wow, you actually made it!" I whipped my head around to find Lavy standing behind me with two beers in her hands and a smirk on her lips.

"I told you I would." I shot back with a smirk of my own as Lavy laughed.

"Yeah, but didn't actually think you were telling the truth."

"Oh, thanks best friend." I spat humorlessly as she stuck out her tongue before handing me a beer.

"Anytime."

"Wait, what's this for?" I lifted my hand, looking at the unknown substance with suspicious eyes to find Lavy looking at me as if I were crazy.

"It's beer?"

"I know that, what I meant to say was why did you give it to me?" I looked up at her with raised eyebrows.

"You want to let loose right? Well, here you go. You can start my drinking a beer and being a normal teenager for once. You only life once Khushi, live it to its fullest especially tonight."

Shrugging, I pushed the glass to my lips before throwing my head back and chugging the disgusting liquid down my throat before letting out a sigh and wiping my lips. "Ew."

"Damn," Lavy spoke with wide eyes. "You sure know how to chug that shit. . ." She smiled before wrapping an arm around my shoulders. "I'm proud."

"You're crazy Lavy. You know that?" I peered over at her with an amused grin.

"I get that a lot, it's who I am." She shrugged before the both of us burst into a full fit of laughter.

"Nice going, shawty" I turned my head curiously to find a boy with shady brown hair looking at me with a devious smirk painted on his plump lips as he slid off the glasses revealing his light caramel eyes.

Arching an eyebrow, I gulped the saliva forming from the nerves that begin to build up as I licked my lips, feeling Lavy's nails dig into my arm as I controlled the need to wince in pain. "Ugh, thanks?"

"I give ya props for downing that so quick." He ignored my confused remark, continuing his own. "Usually girls around here don't know how. I'm impressed." He winked his eye, before pushing the glasses back on not saying nothing more nor less as he pushed past us with a group of guys following his lead and disappearing into the sea of people.

"Ow," I muttered turning around while ripping Lavy's hand from my skin as I rubbed my arm. "You didn't have to grab me like that you know."

"Oh my god," Lavy breathed out, completely in a daze as I snapped my fingers in front of her face.

"Earth to Lavy!" I waved my hand now. "What is wrong with you?"

Snapping out of it, she turned to me with wide eyes. "Did you know who that was?" She gawked as I turned awkwardly, looking at the people partying before turning my attention back to her.

"Was I supposed to?"

"Are you serious?" She slapped my arm.

"Again, ow!" I backed away, continuing to rub my arm as I looked at her as though she had lost her-- "Did you lose your mind? Because I'll help you find it."

"I'm not kidding Khushi." She gulped, the lump in her throat going down as she did so.

"No I'm not Lavy. What is up with you? Am I supposed to know who that is?" I furrowed my brows as they met in the middle.

"That's Danger." She breathed out shakily. "He's the most talked about kid in this town. He's done shit no one can even dream about. He's the leader of the bulls pack, the gang?"

I shrugged, still not knowing what she was telling me.

She groaned. "You know the ones who walk around with the red and black colors?" As I continued staring at her with confused eyes, she sighed. "As corny as it sounds, they run this town Khushi. You just talked to the head of the pack."

As the information suck in, so did my stomach. This was definitely not what I was planning on about having a good time.

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2.TWO

"-Don't say I didn't warn you."

I was going to die.

It's official.

Either that or I will be shunned from humanity all together. Yeah, that's sounds good at least that way I'll be alone, not dead.

As Lavy began pulling me in all sorts of directions during the party, I found myself glancing in every direction looking for Danger as they call him. The name itself made me cringe and made my stomach tumble.

I don't know why I was nor could I explain it. I guess the nerves got the best of me and I was worrying about my life more than I should have. I worried more about this random dude then I did my parents.

That itself should tell you something.

I was losing my mind and at this point, I just wanted to get away from it all. My head shouldn't be snapping in all sorts of directions in fear of seeing him, it should be because of my parents. What if they left the house looking for me and found me here? What if they get out a search warrant? What if. . . Oh what the hell, why do I even bother? My parents are the least of my worries.

Snatching my hand from Lavy's, I waited as she turned around. "I need to breathe Lavy," I confessed. "I didn't come here to just walk around. I came here to have fun and if all we're going to do is run away from every social group at this party, then I'm going home."

Tucking a strand of hair behind her ear, Lavy let out a nervous chuckle. "Sorry." Her cheeks reddened. "I didn't notice I was being too pushy,"

"It's not that you were being pushy. . ." I began before cutting myself short, finding another way to restate that sentence. "It's just that ever since danger," I threw up the air quotes with my fingers, "talked to me, you've been on your radar and I can't take it anymore."

"I'm sorry," She licked her lips.

"It's just that," I took a deep breath before continuing, "ever since he talked to me you've been acting like I'm going to die and I'm not."

"How would you know?" She threw a hand up while pointing at me. "He's called danger for a reason Khushi."

"Yeah well danger talked to me once. It's not like he asked me out or anything," I shook my head at her. "You're overreacting and you know it. Besides you don't even know him!"

"I know enough about him to know he's bad news," She tried to sound convincing but this was all coming out like a bunch of bull.

"And you believe what everyone says?" I arched a brow as she vigorously nodded. "Lavy, not what everyone says is the truth. People over exaggerate everything nowadays. You cant believe the shit people say. You should know that first hand." I reminded her of the time Sameer began a rumor that Lavy slept with him. From there it escalated to her supposedly being pregnant and that she had an abortion. It went on for ages before it finally dialed down and new rumors spread.

"That's different." She tried to argue.

"How?" I laid my hands on my hips. "Name one way on how its different." I tapped my foot on the floor while awaiting her answer.

"It just is, okay?" She muttered sharply. "Everyone knows about him Khushi. He didn't spread shit on his own. People already knew of him."

"Yeah from shit others said about him. It doesn't matter who started it Lavy, the truth still remains the same. No one knows anything. The only person who does is this danger kid and when he admits it himself, then its true. Until then, everything you hear is fake."

After a few moments of silence, she finally gave in. "Fine, but don't say I didn't warn you." She pointed towards me with pouty lips before linking our arms together and dragging us away to a part of the party that involved actual people and dancing. Something I didn't think I'd see for the rest of the night.

Usually I was never the one to bend the rules, but this one time, I think I will. Opening myself another can of beer, I began chugging it down as I walked back only to find Lavy had disappeared. Aw, crap.

Sighing, I began searching for her. Pushing past all the people dancing up on each other as though they were having sex, the potheads sniffing a joint, the drinkers who were taking down gallons of beer down their throats, I still couldn't find Lavy anywhere.

A few minutes had passed and my feet were warring down from all the walking I had done tonight. I didn't even take a seat. Whatsoever. It was like these people didn't know the meaning of a chair.

Finally giving up and just deciding to text her, I pulled out my phone as I began texting away.

Where are you? I've been searching everywhere. Text me back so we can meet up again. I have to go home soon.

Satisfied, I put my phone away as something not to far caught my attention. Stepping closer, it turned out to be a log. Knowing this was as close enough to a chair that I could get, I made my way over to it before casually sitting down. Stretching my legs out, I suddenly became more calm. . . Relaxed.

That didn't last long the second I noticed ten minutes had gone by and Lavy still didn't returned my text. Usually she replied back in seconds, two minutes when in delay of being drunk. Now I was starting to get worried. Knowing she wasn't anywhere near the crowd of people, I decided to take the route leading down a huge valley of trees.

I stuffed my hands into my pockets, avoiding any crazy thoughts that could come to mind as I noticed just how dark it was out.

How could Lavy just vanish like that? Was she really that upset that I found danger talking to me not to be that much of a big deal like she was making it out to be?

Or could it have been something else? Maybe someone asked her to go somewhere with them. . . But then again she would have told me before walking off.

Sighing in frustration with myself, I felt my head ring with buzz as the three beers I had drank tonight began to sink in. The ruffling of leaves didn't help much as I began to think I was going insane though luckily, I had noticed a group of people not too far along the trail.

Not thinking much of it, I continued walking only to feel the cold air drift through me and cause me to cautiously look up to notice that the group of people weren't just some ordinary group of people. They were wearing red and black and from what I remembered of Lavy's numerous speeches, it came to mind that. . . This was the people Lavy warned me about.

Dangers crew.

Feeling the beating of my heart accelerate, I moved closer to the trees, trying to hide myself from being seen as I continued to keep my cool.

"You're in for a lot of shit, Shetty." A dark voice came from the shadows as I felt my stomach summersault and my palms grow sweaty.

"I'm-I'm sorry." Whoever that guy was talking to, began to stutter as the tone in his voice rattled my ears in a tone so fragile, I couldn't help but cringe.

"Sorry doesn't cut it anymore. You had your chances and still turned out with shit. We gave you three more weeks and you still couldn't find the time to get the money?"

"Please, I just need a little more time--"

"Yeah well your time has passed buddy." And with that I felt my body go numb as I glanced up in time to see a shot being fired and a body drop to the ground, the floor instantly covering in a red gooey liquid.

What the f**k just happened?

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THREE

God really had other plans for me tonight because I had no intentions of this all happening. All I wanted was to hang out with Lavy and have some fun for once but no, god forbid I do anything without getting all the luck I never had sucked out of me. Yes I said no luck, hence why my life is the way it is.

It took me a while to put the pieces together on what just happened. The shock jolted through my veins the second I saw the blood dripping from the head of the guy that collapsed onto the floor, his body completely drained from life. Feeling my stomach twist in horror, I bit my lip, my hand instinctively falling to my mouth as I tried hard not to scream.

I couldn't breathe, I couldn't move nor could I tear my eyes away from the sight in front of me. My knees felt like jelly and my feet felt as if they had been cemented onto the muddy ground I stood on.

All I could do in this moment was curse my life out to its fullest. At least that way, I'm quiet and I can already curse what's been cursed.

Hearing the shuffling of the leaves and commotion, I had finally looked up in time to see danger look my way, his eyes unreadable and instantly fear took over me.

My throat went dry as I began shaking my head, wanting to tell him that I didn't see anything but that didn't work as he quickly whispered a few things to the guys around him before he skimmed his way to me without anyone noticing. I had debated on whether or not I should run or something but I didn't want to risk dying. At least not now.

Snaking his arm around my waist, I gasped as he threw me over his shoulder. It all happened so quickly, I couldn't process what had just happened until he threw me in the passenger side of what looked like his car.

If I was scared before I was definitely terrified now.

Not knowing what to do, I just sat there, unmoving as my eyes glanced around looking at anything that could cause danger to my life. A knife maybe? A bomb? Another gun perhaps? But nothing came to view. Letting out a breath of relief, it quickly vanished once the door next to me opened and in sat danger himself.

He didn't look too pleased.

Without a word being spoken, he started the car before zooming out of the area it was parked in and that was when my body jerked and my brain started working. "Where are you taking me? Are you gong to kill me? Oh god, I don't want to die. . ." I mumbled in discomfort as the thought flooded my brain. My body cut to pieces and left in the woods for no one to find. . .

"Be quiet, will ya?" He snapped at me, his voice dripping with bitterness causing me to abruptly stop and shut up.

I felt the tension in the car as I began fumbling with my fingers, biting my lip so I wouldn't say anything more but I couldn't help it. I needed to know what was going on. "Hey, uhm, danger?" I mentally slapped myself at how stupid I just sounded. "Dude, whatever your name is. Sorry to burst your bubble or anything but I really need to get home. It's late as it is, and when my parents find out I snuck out, I will die. Literally."

All I received from him was a chuckle which caused me to furrow my brows in confusion. "What's so funny?"

"You," He kept glancing at his side mirror, a smirk on his lips as he turned my way for just a second before turning his head back to the road in front of him.

"Me?" I scratched my neck awkwardly. "What about me?"

"You're in a car with someone you just saw commit murder yet all you can think about is getting in trouble. . . By your parents?" He looked at me now, his full attention sprinted towards me as I gulped the ball of saliva forming in the pit of my throat.

"Uhm, well, you see, my parents are far more scarier than you buddy. Trust me, when I say, you got nothing on them when it comes to scaring someone. Besides you clearly have your reasons to what you do and that's fine. I don't care as long as I stay alive. But that wont happen if my parents find out I'm gone."

"You are one confusing chick, let me tell you." He laughed as he shuffled in his seat, looking at the side mirror once more.

"Yeah well you aren't one easy walk on the park either." I muttered under my breath as I tucked my hand under my chin before propping my elbow on the arm rest.

"You don't even know me," He protested.

"I know enough and saw enough to know you spell trouble." I admitted as I bit in the inside of my cheek.

"I'm guessing you heard about me then?" He cocked a brow as I turned to face him.

"Yep, more than I wanted to. Believe me," I put my free hand up as I shook my head before laying it back down on my lap.

"And you believe them?" He pursed his lips, his eyes on the road now as he swerved to another lane. He kept his right hand holding the bottom of the steering wheel, as his left arm hung off the top, practically moving it as he dug his hand into the pocket of his leather jacket.

"No. . ." I flashed back to the argument I had with Lavy back at the party. But then again, I did see him kill someone . . .

"Good," He pulled out a pack of cigarettes now, popping the top open as he slid a cigarette out, layering it between his lips before lighting it up. He threw the box back into his pocket. "Because I'm sure the truth is far more worse." He blew out a perfect ring of smoke.

My stomach twisted painfully.

"Well that's comforting to hear. . ." I sarcastically replied with worried eyes as I glanced outside. A low ripple came from his throat, a chuckle escaping his lips.

"You have humor, I like that," He turned his head to the right to blow out the smoke in direction towards the window once he had rolled it down before closing it back up again.

"Yeah well I'd like to live too so if you don't mind telling me where I'm going because so far I'm not very reassured." I mumbled, fumbling in my seat.

"Take it down a notch shawty, I ain't gonna kill you." He blew another smoke, this time not opening the window. The hazy substance circled around the car for a while before slowly disappearing. When he finished the smoke, he threw it in the little ashtray he had implanted in the car.

"How would I know? I'm in a car with a murderer," I rolled my eyes, my arms crossing just about my chest.

"Are you going to throw that in my face every single time I open my mouth about something?" He growled lowly, his voice deep and his eyes dark.

Clearing my throat, I repeatedly shook my head. " No," I squeaked out. "Sorry. . ." I gulped deeply, the ball visible as it went down my throat. I could feel my palms begin to sweat.

"Good because I'm in no mood to hear you," He turned his gaze towards the road once more, going back to his calm more unnerved self. "Or you're annoying pleas about me."

Either this kid is either A, mental. B, crazy or C, bipolar.

So far I'm leaning towards the bipolar side.

"Oh geez, thanks." Sarcasm dripped with every word I spoke. "You're so pleasant to be around, let me tell you." The awkward silence that fell between us never really helped the situation I was in as I stole glances his way, feeling my stomach form into knots.

"Do you really think I care?" He spit, venom in the words he spoke. His fingers coiled around the steering wheel, holding it tight. I knew that because his knuckles were shading into a vivid white from the hold he put onto it.

I didn't answer. Instead, I sighed, looking forwards and not even bothering to open my mouth any more.

But, from the looks of it, it looks like Arnav didn't want me too.

"Are you going to answer me or just ignore me like an idiot?" He hissed. I felt my breath hitch and my hands clam.

What was his problem?

"What the f**k do you want me to say?" I spat, growing frustrated with this kid.

"I don't know, anything!" He took a turn down another road. "Don't just ignore me."

"I thought you didn't want me to talk anymore?" I arched a brow, looking at me incredulously.

"No." He monotonously spoke. "I didn't want you using what you saw against me. I never said anything about you not talking."

"Whatever," I mumbled. If he wanted me to talk that's the best he was going to get.

To my advantage, he shut up, leaving his eyes on the road before him.

I found myself glancing at anything that kept my attention for the time being until soon everything started to get boring and my eyes found the side of his face.

I'm not going to lie, he was pretty good looking, smoking' even. His jaw was on lock tight and it looked sexy. I began to count the freckles on his neck, getting up to four until he sighed in frustration, snapping his head towards me.

"What? Is there something on my face?"

I shook my head.

I just wanted to go home.

Either he was psychic or simply knew what I was thinking because what he said next caught me off guard. "Look, you saw too much. I can't just let you go after what you just witnessed. I'd be an idiot to." He licked his lips, his eyes glancing over at me though his head never moved.

As reassuring as that was I couldn't help but still be a little nervous.

"I promise." He added in quickly.

I simply nodded again.

What had I gotten myself into? I crashed the palm of my hand to my forehead which must have enlightened him that I wasn't all that positive about what was going on because he began talking once more. "I meant it when I said I'm not going to hurt you. I just have to figure a few things out, okay? You'll be home in no time."

Relief had finally washed over me as the words he spoke sunk in but it wasn't good enough to keep me sane. Licking my chapped lips, I took a couple deep breaths, trying to rid of the nerves when another deep chuckle echoed through the car.

"Are you giving birth or something boo because you sound like you about to pop that shit out right now," You can tell he found himself to be amusing which caused me to laugh. Really loud.

"You have a cute laugh," He smirked with a nod as I felt my cheeks burn with warmth.

Yep. He's definitely bipolar.

"Thanks? Though I think I sound like a hyena." I shrugged.

Now he burst into laughter as he grabbed onto the steering wheel, careful not to steer it out of control--something we don't need to add onto the list of shit he's already got on his shoulders. "You're funny,"

"I try," I brushed my shoulders off which lead to more laughter between us. It was refreshing for a change.

"You are the first girl I've ever taken with me to have such a good sense of humor," I tensed once I realized what he said.

"You've taken other girls?" I turned to him with wide eyes as he laughed for about the third time tonight. Wow, we must be burning calories.

"I'm joking!" He clutched to his stomach with his right hand, his other now hanging off the top of the wheel once more. "You should have seen your face right now, one word." He looked over at me. "Priceless."

"Ha ha, very funny," I faked a smile as he cheesed my way, his smile to die for.

"You have a nice smile," I blurted out, embarrassment washing over me once I realized what I just said.

"Thanks," He smiled at me, purposely showing his teeth. "You got a cute smile yourself," He grinned.

Shaking my head, I leaned back against the chair, knowing I wasn't going home anytime soon as I leaned over to turn on the radio only to have him shut it off. "Hey!"

"I don't like music." He spoke in monotone.

"Who doesn't like music?" I gazed at him with furrowed brows.

"Me, now pipe down and let me drive okay? I need to think." He snapped before clearing his throat and calming himself down.

I took this opportunity to get the truth out of him. "Okay well while you're at it, mind telling me where you're taking me?"

"So f**king impatient," He rasped with an unknown tone as he slid out another cigarette from his pack, lighting it up before layering it between his lips. "We're going back to my place." He mumbled, opening the window now while letting the smoke go through.

Oh dear lord, help me now.

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Wow interesting story, really enjoyed reading. As named suggested dis story is really a Danger. Loved d name u hve given to Arnav- Danger, indeed he is a danger thought may be is going to kidnap her becoz she is only d eye witness. But u really astonished us by giving them a comfortable talking and understanding between them.

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4.FOUR

I'm going to a murderer/ex-cons house. Wow, that would be something beautiful to tell my kids when I'm older.

I sighed, fidgeting in my seat. I'd lie if I said I wasn't letting my nerves get to me.

I'd also lie if I said I didn't get embarrassed when my butt rubbed against the leather of the seat and made a farting sound.

Danger chuckled. "Can't get comfortable?" He smirked, taking a side glance towards me real quick before setting his eyes on the road before him.

I felt my cheeks heat up. "No, just . . . Getting car sick." I lied, shrugging my shoulders mindlessly.

He shook his head. "Whatever you say, shawty."

I rolled my eyes. This dude seriously needs help.

"Don't roll your eyes at me bitch. Remember," He grabbed my chin vigorously, turning me to face him. "you're in my car."

I winced at his touch. All I could do was nod.

"Good," He pushed me away, returning his hand to the steering wheel.

I bit down on my lip, forcing myself not to say something back that I'd regret. Instead, I turned to look out the window of the car, wanting nothing more than to be in the warmness of my bed. Safe and sound where I should've been in the first place.

We had finally made it to what I guessed was his house sicne he parked the car in a garage looking space. I couldn't help myself. . . my mouth dropped open in awe once the house came into view. I must say, I'm impressed. It's pretty good looking from the angle I see it in.

Turning, I waited patiently to see what happens from here while leaning my head back and thinking about how this all came together and just how sad my life turned out to be.

I can't really say I'm disappointed. I mean, I saw it coming. I just never thought it'd happen this way.

Out of all the things I could have witnessed tonight--someone getting shit drunk and throwing up everywhere, a girl strip teasing (those things have happened before, don't judge me), walking in on a couple making out--but no. I watched someone getting murdered.

The more I think about it, the more I think my life is turning out to be one big ass soap opera.

I was the quiet girl, did my homework, listened to my parents, I made sure I had good grades and took care of myself. I didn't get too out of control when I went out, I was an overall good person. I was shy, quirky, a loud mouth sometimes. . .

I did good things. I never did one single "bad" thing. . . Until tonight, when I snuck out and it had to be the first time I ever did anything "extreme" for me to get into such trouble.

Now, here I was, in the car of a killer while he took me to his place.

I must've dozed off for a while because I didn't even notice Danger had gotten out of the car until the door to my side opened and I almost fell out.

I groaned.

He chuckled which only made me groan even louder. "So not funny." I pointed out while jumping out of his range rover.

"It is to me." He shrugged before shutting the door closed and making his way in front of me.

I secretly rolled my eyes, following suit behind him. The last thing I needed was to get lost and have God knows what else happen to me.

Being taken by a murderer was enough to keep me from doing anything else stupid.

Fumbling on my feet while he rummaged his jean pockets for the keys to his place, I bit down on my lip, curious as to what's going to happen to me.

He said I wasn't going to die but who knows if he's telling the truth? I did see him kill someone which means I witnessed a murder. Not like I'd say anything anyways but who knows if they know that or trust that I wouldn't?

"Are you coming in or do I have to drag you inside myself?"

"Huh?" I snapped out of my daze, looking up at him with wide curious eyes.

He shook his head. Grabbing my arm, he pulled me inside before shutting the front door closed behind us. He turned his head to look at me. "Follow me," He nodded towards the stairs.

I nodded.

Walking up the stairs, I bit down on my lip, keeping my eyes to myself, careful as to not catch the attention of anyone else who could possibly be here at this late hour.

What time was it anyways?

"What time is it?" I suddenly blurted out, something that constantly happened to me in situations quite like this one. I always managed to speak out my thoughts one way or another.

"A quarter to two. Why?" He walked into a room which I guess was his.

My eyes practically bugged out of their sockets when realization hit. I was so dead when I got home. That is, if I end up going home tonight. "No reason." I sighed.

He shrugged carelessly, walking into the room a little further as the door shut behind us.

I took this time I look around. It was huge. He had a king sized bed in the middle with burgundy sheets, a comforter over it designed in black lace. The walls were a dark drown, almost cherry-brown. I was in complete and utter awe to say the least.

"You like it?" He smirked, his eyebrow arching.

I bit the inside of my cheek before nodding. "This is like. . . Three times the size of my room!"

He chuckled. "Well, don't get too used to it. You'll be leaving soon enough. I just have to get a few things settled then you should be good to go."

I nodded, still taking in the room I was currently standing in.

Suddenly the door to his room opened revealing a petite girl, around the same size as me, with dark black hair that fell in sultry curls down her shoulders and vibrant blue eyes the color of the ocean.

I was frozen in shock.

She was gorgeous.

When her eyes fell upon my presence, her face twisted up in horror mixed with disgust. I cringed.

"What is she doing here?" She spat, her voice dripping with venom, her blue irises burning holes into mine.

I tried to look away but there was something about her that kept my eyes locked on hers.

Danger turned, his eyes growing hard. "Don't start." He lowly exclaimed sending chills down my spine.

Scoffing, she flicked her hair back behind her shoulder, pulling her gaze from me to look at him before retrieving back to me and rolling her eyes. Giving me one last look that spelt disgust, she turned on the heels of her Louis Vutton stilettos, walking out of the room.

I gulped hard. "What was that all about?" I managed to squeak out in question form.

His eyes never left the door she (whoever "she" was) just recently exited from. "Don't worry about it." He growled underneath his nose, pushing past me and walking out of the room as well, leaving me alone to question what just happened and if I had any fault in this.

From what I've learned in the past: When people usually say "don't worry", you should most likely worry.

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Great update 👏, once again loved their car convo and who was dat girl who spat venomous word and looks to Khushi 😡. So Arnav has a very big house, so why he brought Khushi to his house and wat he is planning to do, lots of questions hope to get in nxt update. Continue soon.

5.

Running a hand frustratingly through his hair, Danger bit down on his lip to keep from spiraling out of control and breaking things. The last thing he needed was to lose his mind and have Khushi add more onto her list of things pertaining to him. Number one being that he killed someone.

He couldn't believe he had been so careless to have let someone see him. He was always careful with the things he did. He was never caught--ever. He did everything right and on point. He never messed up until tonight and it was eating him alive.

What if it would have been a cop walking through the forest that night instead of Khushi? Danger couldn't even think about what would've happened to him.

Of course, he would have took the blame because that was what type of person he was. He would never let his boys get in trouble for the things he did but that's besides the point.

All he could think about was what he was going to do with Khushi and what the guys would say once they found out about Khushi.

Tugging at the ends of his hair, Danger was about to go back upstairs and into his room when one of the members caught sight.

"Yo, Arnav !" Rahul, the head of the pack (no where as near as Arnav but close) called out from the couch he was sitting on, a can of beer in his hand.

Arnav cursed himself mentally as he slowly shifted to look at him. He nodded his ehad towards him as a sign that he heard and acknowledged him.

"Did you get the job done?" He took a sip out of the can, arching his brow as a sign that he was awaiting an answer.

Arnav paused, debating whether he should say something or not. "Yeah, I got the job done."

He smirked. "Good job Raizada." Rahul nodded, impressed.

He wasn't going to be impressed for long, that's for sure Arnav thought.

"The bum was begging for his life when Arnav had him on his knees, a silver pointed to his head. Hilarious shit," NK piped in as he dropped his weight onto the couch a few feet from Rahul .

"That shit was hilarious." Rohit added with a grin. "He thought he could get away with not being able to pay the money. The jackass is so f**ked he actually thought he had a chance to live--"

"Too bad Arnav put a bullet to his head." Akash added in while opening a can of beer and plopping himself down on the arm chair.

Arnav nodded his head, smiling. He loved when he was praised and the son of a bitch he killed was shitted on. "It was a pleasure working with him," Arnav smirked as the crowd hollered in laughter.

Sarcasm was their second language, especially Arnav 's.

Once the laughter died down and everyone settled on the couch except Arnav , he knew now was the time to mention Khushi. "Hey, guys?"

They all looked up, turning their full attention to him.

"There's something I gotta tell you." Arnav pursed his lips to the side, rubbing the back of his neck as he thought of all the ways he could tell them, settling on just saying it and waiting for their reaction after. "I messed up on the job."

Rahul's eyebrows furrowed. "What do you mean, you messed up? You said you killed him."

"I did," Arnav clarified.

"Then, what is it?" NK chimed in, just as confused as the rest of them.

Arnav fought the urge to roll his eyes. "Someone saw." He muttered lowly but clear enough for all of them to hear.

Silence filled the void air around them before Rahul spoke up once more, "What do you mean someone saw?"

"It means just what I said. Some chick saw me kill the bas***d."

Rahul now stood up. "The f**k you mean some chick saw? Raizada , what the f**k man?" He spat, anger getting the best of him.

"I didn't know! There was no one around when he pulled the bas***d into the forest!" Arnav threw his hands in the air. "You could even ask the guys, we made sure no one was around! But somehow this chick got in and saw."

Rahul tightened his jaw, closing his eyes. Taking deep breaths to control himself, he pried his eyes open. "How much did she see?" He calmly asked.

"She saw me kill the son of a bitch." Arnav exclaimed lowly.

Rahul tightened his fists beside him. "Shit," He muttered, running a hand through his hair after. "What happened after? Did she run away? Did she tell the cops?"

"Do you think we'd be here right now if she told the cops?" Arnav gave him a pointed look which Rahul merely shrugged in return. Arnav shook his head. "I grabbed her and left before anything could have happened."

Rahul 's face lightened. "You took her?"

Arnav nodded.

"With you?"

"Yep." Arnav nodded, popping the 'p'. "I couldn't let the girl go after seeing what she had. She's up in my room. But hey, listen man, I don't think she's stupid enough to say anything. The bitch is nuts too. All she was worried about during the whole car ride here was her parents." He rolled his eyes.

Rahul scoffed. "Are you f**king with me?"

NK and Akash laughed.

"Nah, she told me her parents are scarier than me. She got a mouth on her too, didn't shut up asking so many questions." Arnav growled lowly.

"What'd she ask?"

"What I was going to do with her, when she was going home, where I was taking her." Arnav shrugged.

Rahul nodded, his face slowly softening. "Alright. You said she's upstairs right?"

Arnav nodded once more, his face contorting no emotions though he could help but wonder, what he was planning to do next.

"Keep her there, she's not leaving." Rahul sat down on the couch once more.

"What do you mean she's not leaving?" Arnav furrowed his brows. "I told the bitch she's going home and quite frankly, I don't want her here. She's annoying."

"She knows too much." Rahul explained while grabbing his can of beer and bringing it to his lips.

"I honestly don't think she'd say anything man. She didn't even look that scared to begin with."

"I can't risk it Raizada . Before we know it after she leaves the cops'll be on our shit and we'd all be busted for the crap we've done. It's safer this way."

"Rahul , I really don't want this girl here and Shital's on my shit about her already." Arnav groaned.

Rahul sighed. "Listen, I can't play it safe--we can't play it safe. She's at least staying the night. I'll decide what to do about her tomorrow but for now, she's staying."

Arnav felt his jaw twitch and his eyes grow hard. Without another word being spoken, he charged towards Rahul , ducking him right on his jaw.

A low blow came from Rahul as he groaned in pain. "What the f**k bro?" He spat before standing up and shoving Arnav back until his back collided with the wall behind him. Rahul pinned him against it before digging a fist into his stomach.

Arnav winced in pain, having gone through more than that then to make a sound. "Shit," He muttered.

Rahul pounded another fist into the side of Arnav 's face, pinning his arms to the wall. "Go upstairs and cool off before you do some dumb shit that will get you killed." Rahul lowly muttered.

"I'm the best you got you low life shit, if you kill me, you're nothing." Arnav sneered in anger.

"I'm sure we can find someone to take your place." He shot back.

Arnav and he knew he was being serious but they both also knew that no one can compare to Arnav .

Shoving him into the wall, Rahul wiped the side of his mouth where blood smeared on his hand. Cursing under his breath, he shook his head, taking a seat on the couch once more.

Arnav 's chest rose and fell with each furious breaths he took. Turning on the heels of his inky black boots, he charged up the stairs. Muttering incoherent words to himself, Arnav found himself passing by his room and walking to the end of the hallway. Prying the door open, he stalked inside, catching Shital by surprise as she whipped her head around.

"What the f**k are you doing here?"

"Give me some clothes." He ordered.

"For what?" She spat.

"Just give me a f**king t-shirt or something Shital. I don't have time for your bullshit." Arnav venomously spoke.

"What the f**k do you need my clothes for?" She arched a brow, laying a hand to her hip.

"I got business to take care of. Just give me the god damn clothes or I'm getting them myself." He darkly responded, his eyes falling into sleets.

Gritting her teeth together, Shital forced herself to turn around and go through her drawers. Grabbing a t-shirt and a pair of shorts, she threw them at Arnav who caught it without a problem.

Turning and leaving the room, he then made his way to his room where he opened the door and closed it shut. Throwing the shirt and shorts at Khushi's face, she lightly gasped, taken back.

"What's this?" She questioned.

"A shirt. Put it on." Arnav structured, his eyes hardening as they stared into Khushi's soft ones.

"Why?" Her eyes then fell to his bruised face. Her eyes widened. "What happened to you?" She gawked.

"Girls and all their questions," Arnav muttered with a shake of his head. "Just put the damn shirt on!"

Khushi jumped, completely unaware of Arnav 's sudden anger until his outburst. Fear took over her. "What is it for?" She whispered.

"For my health," He bitterly remarked. "What do you think?" He sarcastically spoke as if it were the easiest thing to know. "You're staying the night." He muttered.

Khushi's face dropped. "I thought I was leaving?"

"Yeah? Well you thought wrong. You're staying the night. Put on the clothes and get comfortable because you're not going anywhere as far as I'm concerned."

Khushi felt her eyes pinch. "Where am I supposed to sleep?"

"On the floor, have fun." Arnav turned, feeling himself grow frustrated as he waved at her with his back facing her and walked out of the room, locking it once he left. "Stupid annoying bitches."

Arnav ran a hand through his hair. He hadn't even realized he was making his way down the hallway once again until he opened the door to Shital's room and shut it close behind him.

"What the f**k do you want now?" She spat.

Arnav merely ignored her as he circled an arm around her waist and pulled her close, capturing her lips with his in a hungry fashion.

As time flew by, they both were ridded of their clothes and circled in the sheets of Shital's bed, their nude bodies pressed together as they rhythmically moved with each other.

If Shital was good at anything, it was that she could help Arnav forget everything and that was exactly what he needed at the moment.

To forget.

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