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• Touch death •

Kiara exhaled gazing out the creaking window, the thunder crushed with heavy pattering rain

20 years ago

The night was chilled with snowflakes scattering around, kiara was cutely cuddled up in her blanket until she stirred hearing some sounds from the bathroom, she gulped walking towards the bathroom. The lights were off only the bathroom's bulb shined, the door was partially creaked open

"Rohan? " She called in a shaked weak tone which left unnoticed by him, stepping closer her breath hitched upon the vision in front of her

There was blood mixed with water all around, shiver ran down her spine as her breathes shivered, her gaze flustered, it was Rohan mumbling something continuously busy washing the blood stained pink jacket vigorously, he was so occupied , he appeared as the typical psycho, she gulped immediately plodding towards the bed cuddled up inside her blanky, her mind messed continuously the vision of the blood mixed water with him least affected flashing in front of her eyes, what was wrong she got nothing

The sleepless night passed, as the morning sunrays shined she exhaled shakily waking up, she was gathering herself just when she flinched feeling a sudden touch, making her shiver miserably

"Ki.. W.. What's it? " Rohan chuckled gazing her who just gulped breathing heavily

"You.. You fine? " He held her hand making her flinch more, but she soon gathered herself immediately without him noticing

"You have fever ki" Rohan tensed up immediately checking her forehead, she just gazed him perplexed, he acted so normal, was it just a dream what she saw the past night, was it just her illusion, she perplexed up upon his actions

"I.. I'm fine ro.. Just weather change na.. You toh know" She chuckled acting normal busy folding the blanket

Rohan chuckled ruffling her hair,

"Anyways.. " Soon her gaze caught a beautiful pastel gift wrapped box held in front of her by Rohan

She gazed him perplexed who smiled settling himself in front of her,
"For your new venture " His tone soft and affectionate

She smiled softly taking the gift, opening it up her breathes lowered seeing the gift inside, expression shocked, perplexed, feared... Mixed

The same pink jacket which he was busy cleaning the last night up

Nothing was a illusion nor it was a dream, it was a reality she realized, her cold hands reached towards the jacket picking it up in her hands, she breathed gulping gazing it

"You liked it? " He asked in a excited casual tone

She understood none, she just gazed the jacket feared more

"Wh.. Where you got this from? " She asked making him suspicious

"Why would you ask that? " He replied in a cold ghanast tone suddenly

Kiara realized,

"Um.. No.. This cloth" She chuckled smiling

"This jeans are Va regas.. It's a rare and expensive brand " She chuckled as he smirked weird

"Nothing's rare and expensive for me " She gulped gazing him

Days passed as their bond began to change, Kiara wanted to find the truth out so she installed a tracker in Rohan's phone, nights passed but there was no movement by him, he was normal as he was, she was tensed up in her memories and the truth, but one fine night her phone rang, it was him, she gulped picking it up