Author's Pov

Back then when Ahvisha stood there, glancing at the teal eyes, which were full of emotions.

Now the same Ahvisha sat there looking at the same teal eyes, which now doesn't showcase any emotion.

Back then when Ahvisha feeled safe around him.

Now the same Ahvisha felt un-safe just because of his mere presence at a distance.

Back then when Ahvisha used to have a fight with her brother to allow her to go to him.

Now the same Ahvisha wants her brother to be there to save her from him.

Back then when Ahvisha used to cry in his arms because of her dad.

Now the same Ahvisha wants to cry in her dad's arms because of him.

Back then when Ahvisha felt peace around him.

Now the same Ahvisha feels suffocated with his mere presence, who was way far away from her.

She feels like puking down everything she had in the morning. She feels like, why it had to be him? Why him? Why those same teal eyes? She doesn't wants to look into them but there's something inside her that needs her to go and get lost in his teal eyes.

Teal. The color which mix's up with blue and green to get it's own color.

Ahvisha. A person who mixed her soul with him to be herself.

His eyes. Were enough for her to drown in the atmosphere. It felt suffocating to breathe the same air as him.

It felt suffocating for her.

She lost it. She lost her strength as soon as he turned around from the white board.

Her eyes betrayed her with tears. They started flowing like, they had waited for so many years. They flowed down her cheeks.

She felt like disappearing. The unexpected tears will embarrass her.

When he turned around he saw her. Her eyes. Filled with tears. Tears of pain.

He looked at her. Piercing into her soul.

He looked at her. Feeling hatred.

For her. And. For him.

He was her new professor. How will she concentrate if he is teaching.

He was writing something on the white board before turning around.

She was cursing her fate for making him her new professor before she cried.

How suffocating it would have been when she felt the need of being with him but the want of being away from him.

She feels like crying her heart out.

She stood up. Not caring about her surroundings.

She stormed out of the room,

with tears. Unwanted tears.

He just looked at her disappearing figure while the other students wondered why she emerged the room in a hurry? He looked at the door and than at the students.

He gulped the saliva formed in his neck, he looked at the door than at his students. He cleared his throat and said, "Leave her and concentrate here," but expect one everyone obeyed him.

Preet Singhania. Ahvisha's bestfriend looked at the new young handsome professor with rage in her eyes. She banged her desk and ran outside the class. Probably to find her bestfriend.

He looked at her and after clearing his throat he went on teaching.

Feelings here had become no less than a mess and on the other hand,

A man, with the same teal eyes, messy dark hair, sharp jaw, pointed nose, wheatish complexion, a bit plumpy lips and a sharp gaze kept over the screen infront of him.

He looked at the CCTV footage of 'His girl!' emerging out of the classroom with tears in her eyes.

His eyes, red. He could only see red at the moment when he saw tears in her eyes. He hated it. He hated tears.

Tears represented the word, 'weak', crying was considered as being weak.

But whose gonna tell him that, few have the need to cry, but can't cry, as the tears don't come out. The ones who can cry are actually lucky to let their sadness flow in the way of tears, otherwise few crave to cry. Few beg themselves to cry but no tears comes out.

The time he saw tears in her eyes, he had that sudden urge to beat the person to death who is the reason behind it.

He wanted to peel the person's skin of, no matter if that person is a girl or a boy, at the moment he just wanted to see blood. Blood.

Red blood. Crimson blood. Red heart. Crimson heart. He wanted to see crimson hearts.

He wanted to kill someone. He's a blood lust and he'll do everything to see blood right now.

The smell of blood gave him peace. Usse sukoon milta hai. He wanted to tear someone's chest and take his heart out. He wanted to see. Crimson. Heart's. Crimson Heart's.

He stood up abruptly from the chair and looked around himself. He laughed like a devil. His raspy deep voice spending shivers down the spines of his men standing there with guns.

He moved his head side ways, side eyeing one of his men he said, "Bring him here!"

His man, the same as the first chapter one, Ryan.

Ryan nodded and went away to bring that particular one.

1 minute.

2 minutes.

3 minutes.

4 min- passed away and Ryan came in with a man over his shoulders. The man turned around and saw him with raised brows. Hands tugged inside his pocket.

Understanding what he wanted to ask, Ryan said, "He's unconscious. I threw a bucket of cold water on him but that didn't affect him as he is under the dose of heavy drugs."

He nodded and Ryan puts him on the chair.

Ryan shrugged his dripping wet shirt as he made a disgusting face. And he just looked at him. Knowing very well he is just a kid in the grown up body who's mimicking adult lives.

"Leave evryone, expect Ryan!" He said and every man of his expect Ryan left the room.

He was bending over a table with his hands folded over his chest, he nodded and Ryan understood what he had to do so he took a bucket of cold water kept beside him and showered it over the man who seemed to be in his early 30's.

"Ahh-" The man yelped with the sudden water fall over him.

He chuckled while Ryan looked at his boss and gave him a cheeky smile, when He saw Ryan smiling he came back to his pocker face and nodded, indicating him to leave.

He left.

He looked around himself finding noone in the room, expect him and that old man. He smirked and took the knife kept on the table and went towards him.

The man tied said, "Ahh...Le-ave m-e!" struggling to speak. "Ofcourse!" He replied and stabbed him in the middle of the chest where the heart is located.

(Author- human heart's are titled towards the left side, the heart is not in the left side of your chest. It's in between. I know you knew this but if someone doesn't. It was okay sweetie)

Blood splashed over his face. The man screamed till he lost his breath. He laughed like a maniac once again and smirked.

His face covered with red. Crimson.

It was now the turn for him to see heart.

I hope you know what happened next.

And he fulfilled his wish of seeing, Crimson Heart.

~

"कोई मुझको यू मिला है,

जैसे बंजारे को घर।।"