Possession

= 01 = PARIS

Author's POV

Paris,

How would you feel when you think that the person whom you used to hate was just your saviour, who was trying his hardest to save you but you misunderstood his efforts and always hated him? How would you feel that the person who turned his back towards your pain was never a heartless or cruel person of your life, he was the one of the caring people in your life who left you alone in your pain because he never wanted to see you in pain. He tried his best to take you out of your pain but you always ignored his pain.

This was the feeling which he was feeling while sitting on the hospital bed. His head was bandaged, and was reading a letter while looking down. The tick-tick sound of the wall clock was telling only one thing and that is - he lost his time while being in a coma.

He was in a coma for the last 18 days. Today he woke up. 18 days ago he tried to kill himself by walking on the busy road of Paris and there a car hit him hard which led him to slip into coma for 18 days.

He was looking at that paper very carefully like he didn't want to skip any lines and words... His back was making contact with the wall behind his bed... his eyes landed on one sentence which was written on that paper and reading that line his eyes let go his tears. And he himself doesn't know... Why did his tears come out?.

" I tried to explain but you didn't understand.. I tried to tell you but you didn't hear...Now, I can't bear this... Goodbye Ryan , take care and shine. "Reading this line he rested his head on the wall. He was Ryan Jay Knight. That's when a doctor entered his room but Ryan didn't pay attention.. He was lost.

"Hey, how are you Ryan?. " Doctor asked and Ryan saw him.

"I think your eyes are sweating too much." He said while chuckling.

" Doctor, can you please call my personal secretary? " He asked, the doctor firstly checked him and his medicine.

" Okay." He said and walked out from his room. He put that paper below his pillow. After sometime a man in black suit walked into Ryan's Room.

" Hello sir I am william johanson… Your Appa's personal secretary." That man said. His accent screamed that his nationality was the United kingdom.

" I want you to do two things for me... Mr. Villiam. " He said softly.

"I Will give my best. " Hearing this Ryan smiled.

"Can you find out some information about a man named Lars Miller?... Where is he now?. What is he doing?. " He asked.

"Of course sir... And second?. " He asked and saw Ryan.

"Firstly complete this task... I will tell you about the second when you will be passed in this task." Ryan replied softly.

"Okay sir."Mr. Villiam said and he passed that file which he was holding in his hand from the first moment when he got to know about Ryan's well being.

"Sir please see this file... In this file all of the data of our company is present... Whenever you have any problem understanding then you can ask me without any hesitation... Because our company needs your presence very badly. " He said and Ryan took that file.

"Okay,I will see... But firstly, find out about Lars Miller?. " Ryan ordered and Mr.Villiam nodded his head before walking out of the room, leaving a disturb lonely figure of Ryan. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath to calm the storm of pain in his heart. A tear fell from his eyes when he closed eyes, as the sentences of the letter echoed in his head. His nose turned slightly red and he opened his eyes.

Looking in the right direction, he saw the sky,birds were flying freely and automatically his hand started to tremble because of the anxiety. He looked at his shivering hand and just stared at his hand. His shivering hand reminded him that-