A stranger

He came and stood in front of me. Most specifically glaring as though I have done something to him. And scowling at me like he was going to kill me now. But his eyes held worry and concern and then looked at me from up and down. He then narrowed his eyes even more if it is even possible. Oh god.

I took a deep breath asked " Do you want anything? " politely and calmly. Even though he was looking at me with rage now. I raised my brows at him waiting for him to say something instead of standing like he was going to murder me and revive me again and then take care of me. For coffees sake I don't even know him. I waited patiently and he narrowed his eyes at me of that is even possible. And finally he started talking. Or that's what I thought.

" EVERYONE OUT" He yelled and all the people went out as if there life is depended on it. Radha is only one with us. She is holding the phone to her ear and eyes wide with mouth agape. I waved my hands in front of her eyes and she blinked.

I face palmed.

That man who looked like male version of me now glared at her. She looked at me. I nodded at her to go. Because who does he think he is to order me. I am not scared of anyone. If I have to die I will hold my chin up and smile before dying. Okay that is a bit overdramatic but it is real with me. Wherever I go drama follow me. That is my speciality. I tapped my fingers on the table absent mindedly. He took a deep breath.

" Where the hell did you go? Dad is looking for you everywhere. There is a search party going for you and you are sitting here eating mushroom risotto. I know you would be here. I told them but they didn't listen to me. See now. I have to call them and say that you are here. And you are grounded for one year. Don't you dare speak of now. Sandro will be very angry. " He said as he was taking his phone and was a about to call someone but I caught his hand before he could do such a outrageous think.

" Okay before you say all this WHO. THE. HECK. ARE . YOU. MISTER? Did you come out from mental asylum or what? " I asked. For real, who does he think he is. He came to and then glared at me and started speaking something which I didn't one bit. For God's sake I don't even know him. This is the first time I have met him. And this is the first I have came to this restaurant.

His eyes darkened. It almost looked like it was black. " You young lady come to home first and then we will talk who I am and where I came from." he hissed.

Okay... this dude really ran from a mental asylum.

I took a deep breath to think about what he was saying. I took one more deep breath to face him again who was looking at me with scowl. " I'm sorry but I really don't know you. " I said very politely adding a warm smile at the end hoping to make his drama stop. It is already very tiring and now I am mentally exhauseted. But instead his scowled deepened.

" YOU ARE CAUSING TOO MUCH TROUBLE NOWADAYS NOW COME HOME. DAD AND OUR BROTHERS ARE WAITING FOR YOU. " He yelled at me. Or more like shouted at me. I am trying to explain to him politely and now he is getting on my nerves.

" I'm really sorry. I am an orphan . But I have a wonderful family. And I am saying the truth I really don't know. Please understand that. I think you misunderstood some one with me. " I said to him to make him understand our situation. Or trying to make him understood.

But he wasn't listening to me. Instead he yanked me up suddenly. God-damned. That freaking hurts. My back was like on fire. My total weight is carried by him and he wasn't even bothered by it. One more second and I know I will collapse right down there. I am trying so hard to not cry. But it was like Impossible. My eyes stung. I have very high tolerance of pain and I don't get the pain easily. Maybe..... because of my past or maybe because of the accident. He was holding my arm on a death grip and I already know it will make a bruise. I was gritting my teeth so hard and damn son of a demon doesn't let me sit.

My breaths are coming in gasps due to pain. It was like someone was twisting and burning my spinal cord. " Pl- ea- please." I formed a word with very much difficulty. My head is spinning and there were dark spots before my eyes. I was crying at this point. I think he finally realised what was happening immediately made me sit in a chair. It took me fifteen or more minutes to get my breath under control. I finally looked at him. His eyes were holding concern. But I looked away trying to get rid of the pain and adjust comfortably on the seat.

For a moment I felt very helpless. I couldn't do anything to help myself. Even though I know self defense I couldn't even think of it. The helpless feeling and the self hatred that I tried very hard to conceal was slowly coming back to me. The anger was returning also. There was a rage in me. I turned my head towards him.

" WHO THE HECK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE? DON'T YOU UNDERSTAND A WORD WHEN IT IS SAID. I SAID I DON'T KNOW YOU? I REALLY DON'T KNOW YOU. FOR COFFEES SAKE I HAVEN'T EVEN MET YOU ONE TIME. WHO DO YOU ARE TO MISBEHAVE WITH ME? TO ABUSE ME? MANHANDLING ME?" I yelled at him and by the time it was over I was panting for air.

There is a small guilt and regret in his eyes but it vanished in a second that I doubt it is this there. And then he did something on his phone. And he showed me a picture which shocked me to core.