Not every night in the city is quiet…
Some nights change everything.
Aarav sat inside his black car, his expression cold and unreadable.
He was known as one of the most powerful businessmen in the city…
and one of the most dangerous.
Nothing impressed him anymore.
Until that night…
His eyes stopped on a girl.
She stood by the roadside.
Kaira.
Simple dress, loose hair flowing in the wind…
but her eyes—
they held confidence, something rare.
Unlike others, she didn't look at Aarav twice.
She ignored him.
Aarav smirked slightly.
"Interesting…"
💥 First Clash
A few minutes later…
Three guys approached Kaira.
"Hey, you're alone… come with us."
Kaira's voice was calm, but firm.
"Stay away."
They laughed, stepping closer.
And then—
💥 A punch landed.
One of them fell to the ground.
The others froze.
Aarav stood there, his gaze sharp.
"I told you… don't touch her."
❤️ First Interaction
Kaira looked at him, unfazed.
"I could've handled that myself."
Aarav stepped closer, his eyes locking with hers.
"I know."
His voice dropped slightly.
"But now… you've caught my attention."
Kaira raised an eyebrow, a faint smirk on her lips.
"And what are you going to do about it?"
Aarav leaned closer and whispered—
👉 "Make sure you don't forget me."