Nyra Pov

It was from the same person who saved me and in turn I saved him too. I didn't want to think about how he got my number. But the question is why he wants to meet me.

I didn't know how to react to that message. First I thought to just act like I didn't know him. But then I decided against it. I didn't want to act like I am ungrateful.

But the main question was why did he want to meet me? It's not like we are friends or something. And who knows what he is? What if he turned out to be a stalker or a cold blood murderer?

Maybe not, I am just overthinking. And my curious side wanted to meet him and get to know the reason, whereas my cautious side was warning me by ringing all the bells to make me aware of the danger.

Guess what I did ?

I ignored all the warnings from my guardian angel and decided to listen to my devil. Finally my curiosity won and I replied to him saying that I will meet him when he is alright.

THE DAY OF MEETING HIM

I got ready for work as usual. Whole day my mind was occupied with his thoughts. What will he say? What will we talk about? Is he a danger like I thought or an innocent man who just wanted to express his gratitude. Maybe. I don't know.

With all this what if's I went to the cafe he has messaged me. And I was waiting for him sitting on a table which was placed far across the room adjacent to a window.

My leg was shaking due to anxiety. I was drumming my fingers on the table, my nails making loud noises in the silent cafe. As the clock kept ticking and it was 9 o'clock.

First I decided to call my mother and inform her that I will be coming late. I have not informed anyone about this meeting including my friends.

I don't know why I didn't inform them. Whatever happens I will call them first and say everything but this time I felt, I don't know, maybe embarrassed of my choices.

I was lost in my thoughts when I heard a 'ding' indicating that someone entered the cafe.

As soon as the door opened I felt cold. My heart started beating faster and cold sweat started to form. Slowly I turned towards that direction and my heart skipped a beat.

As he entered the room he attracted the attention of everyone. He was very tall making the room seem smaller. He was wearing a long trench coat which gave him a mysterious aura drawing me like a moth towards the flame.

As I looked at his face, he had a small friendly smile. But I felt a chill run through my spine after seeing his smile. His green eyes held a dangerous glint which was hidden behind that innocent smile. I felt that same terrifying feeling I felt in my dreams a few days back.

I held my breath as he slowly walked towards me. As he reached my table , I slowly stood up and craned my neck up. He is a giant. His sandalwood scent hit my nose as he came near me.

We both just stood there looking into each other's eyes. He gazed at my eyes as though looking for all the answers while I was trying very hard to hide my attraction despite the danger lurking around him.

"Adyanth Mehta." He just said that and held his hand smiling at me. I shook his hand and was about to introduce myself.

"Nyra..." But before I could complete my sentence he cut me off in between.

"Kulkarni. I know." He said, giving me a small smile as though he knew more than that.

I just stared at me not knowing how to react. Maybe my confusion was visible on my face.

"I asked from the hospital so I know."

Even though he said it I felt doubt seeping inside me. His aura was screaming DANGER but yet I was drawn to his confident and dangerous aura. I am being like that stupid girl in a horror movie who dies first.

"Take a seat." Then he proceeded to pull the chair for me and he sat opposite to me.

For the first few minutes we just kept making accidental eye contact. Wait let me rephrase it. I was nervous and kept glancing here and there but when I looked towards him it seemed as though he hadn't taken his eyes off me.

Then I mustered up courage and spoke to him.

"Are you alright now? How are you feeling?" I asked even though my initial question was something different.

"Feeling better. But I get a headache sometimes." He answered with a small smile. After that we both were quiet not knowing what to talk.

" Why did you want to meet me?" I was happy that I didn't stutter even though I was shaking from inside.

My mind and my heart knew that the man sitting opposite to me is dangerous. But I ignored all the warnings and decided to give this man a chance. Don't know where I will end up with this attitude.

"I wanted to express my gratitude for saving my life. Instead of letting me die." He let out a small chuckle as though it was a funny situation.

"Well I did what I could." Chi. Why am I responding like this? I should have scolded him for talking about death like that. Here I am speaking normally as though he didn't make fun of the situation.

As a doctor, I have encountered many death and life situations. Sometimes it's not in your hand to save a life. But God made us the mediator in between life and death.

I knew how much guilt a doctor will face when they are not able to save a person. That's the reason death can be a sensitive subject even though we witness it frequently.

"You shouldn't have done what you did." He said intently, staring at me.

"What saved you? Then what should I have done?" I laughed lightly trying to diffuse the tension built due to his words.

It felt as though he was talking about something different and he was warning me about the storm which was about to crash my life.

"You did what you wanted. Now it's my turn." He said, smiling at me.

A chill ran through my spine as I listened to his words. This is the point where I should have ran to save myself. But here I sat glued to my seat as though someone had tied me to it.

"What do you mean?" My voice trembled towards the end.

"I mean you helped me. Now it's my turn to return the favor." He plastered a friendly smile because he realized I was scared.

"Well I don't think you have to. You already saved me. Remember that day near the construction site?"

"Oh. It was you." His eyes flashed with recognition then his eyes shined as though he found something which he was looking for.

"Yes, thank you for saving me that day."

"You're welcome. But it doesn't matter. I will return the favor for saving my life." Then he proceeded to order food as if he didn't just say something psychotic.

After taking his order the waiter turned towards me. I just said something which was the thing I saw in the menu card.

When we were waiting for food, we both exchanged a few words talking about career and family.

It was light and I didn't have any overwhelming urge to run away from him. But I remained alert if needed to run as fast I can.

Then he got a call and he excused himself. I was looking around myself to distract myself from the intense emotions I was feeling. Even though I acted, everything was fine in front of him but I was far from it.

Then he came and sat at the same time food arrived.

I was about to take a bite when my phone buzzed indicating I had a message.

Again it was from an unknown number. I didn't want to open the message but the message was clearly visible on the notification bar.

You caught the devil's eye. Protect yourself before it's too late.

Adyanth Pov

I saw her face lose color after looking at her phone. I was simply staring at her. She feels familiar. As though I have seen her somewhere. But not sure where.

I was watching her movements from the beginning. She was fidgeting throughout the dinner. My intention was not to scare her. But I don't know why I am losing myself around her.

Her brown shiny hair was swaying slightly to the breeze which was coming from the window beside us. Her bright brown eyes full of life filled with fear with a hint of curiosity. I won't get attracted to a girl soon. But this girl sitting across from me is making me question myself. I am always the good boy with my family and friends.

The boy who is a topper. Every parent dream child. The eldest child, not given a chance to commit mistakes. The only responsible friend in the group every parent trusts. It was always like this. It felt as though I was not raised by my parents rather I raised myself.

So now when I am losing control of the situation it's terrifying. I didn't lie when I said I will be returning her favor. Unknowingly she has stepped inside my world and I am afraid it's too late for her to step outside this mess.

My parents only know about the perfect side about me. But they don't know that their golden child has fallen into big trouble with no way out and pulling along everyone who crosses my way. I have managed to keep my parents away from this. But I don't know for how long.

She cleared her throat bringing me back to the present. She passed me something.

"Your ID card. It had fallen that night." She said giving me a small smile trying to hide the tremors running through her after seeing whatever in that phone of hers.

"Thank you for keeping it safe."

"It's alright. At least now will you say the actual reason for this meeting?" Her curiosity will get her in trouble. I wish I could tell her the truth but right now I have to lie. Even walls have ears.

"I wanted to properly thank you for saving me." I didn't elaborate. The less she knows it's better.

"That's it?" She asked me leaning a bit forward as though asking me spill all the secrets.

"Well, did you expect to be something else?" I asked slightly, smirking. I wanted to know what's running through her mind.

She masked her expression into disinterest and leaned back into her seat crossing her arms over her chest.

"Umm I meant to say–that.." She trailed off, not completing her sentence.

"What?"

She opened her mouth to say something and decided not to say it.

"It's nothing. I think it's time for me to leave." At the same time the waiter came and placed the bill.

"I will pay." I said before she could say anything.

"No, let's split the people. I won't be comfortable if someone pays me for food or something."

We both argued and decided to split the bill. I just let her do it this time.

After paying we both went outside. As soon as we both went outside the cold air hit us. I saw her tightening the jacket around herself. We both walked for a while in silence.

No words were left to say. Practically we both were strangers and saved each other. Here we are meeting each other for that reason. But the silence was comfortable.

There were less people walking around. What can you expect at 10 in the night? There was a slight buzz sound surrounding us. Maybe it's mosquitos. It's annoying.

"Thank you for today. I will leave now. My cab will be here in a few minutes." She was walking away from me as though she was escaping from some big trouble. But who's gone tell her that she is the trouble.

I just nodded my head not giving much of a reaction when I wanted to embrace her and cage her in my arms. I can't do that. Not yet.

I turned around and started walking away from her when she safely sat inside the cab. The urge to look back to get a glimpse of her was very much high. But I had to force myself not to. I know he is watching me and keeping tabs on me. As soon as I thought that, my phone vibrated indicating a notification.

You made a mistake.

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