Chapter 1

Chapter One 

ARYAN POV 

"Help! Somebody help me!" 

I stopped immediately after hearing those words. Wait. This doesn't feel right. I waited for a while but I didn't hear anything. I began to walk again but then those words became louder than I thought they would be. 

Someone is in danger. 

Yes, I can feel it. I can hear it. 

Sounds like a woman in trouble. Dropping the bottle of coke I had in my hand on the table, I turned on my heels and approached the direction where the voice was coming from. The voice grew louder

 as I approached. What the heck was happening? What was wrong? 

I stopped on my track when I saw what was happening exactly. Three thugs were trying to force themselves on a woman. My gaze shifted to the woman on the floor with her clothes almost ripped apart. Who the hell could do this to a woman? Why were they forcing themselves on her? 

Who are they? 

What offense has she committed?  The guys were no different from thugs. With their dirty, messy hair and their ripped jeans. Compared with the woman on the floor. She was nicely dressed and she looks rich. 

Wait! Were they trying to rape her and force her to give them some money? Stupid low lives. I shifted back, trying to picture the situation. Without any more doubts, I rushed them and they all diverted their attention to me. 

"Let her go," I said. 

The second guy in brown scoffed at me. 

"Run for your life and never come back." He said. 

Stupid shit. 

"I should be telling you that, you piece of shit,"  I smirked at him and a frown appeared on his face like he was going to beat me up but they were no match for me. They all look skinny, unkempt, and unhealthy. With just a kick and punch, they would retreat. Just some high school kids trying to get money illegally. That's so bad. 

"Hey! Who are you calling a piece of shit? " The first guy pointed his index finger at me trying to lunge toward me but then I dodged it and grabbed his limbs, twisting them behind his back and pushing him to the third guy. What the fuck was wrong with them? I trained in the military and they are trying me. How dare to do something like that to a woman? 

Scum bags. 

The third guy looks so scared of me He was about to retreat when the second guy pulled him back and landed a punch on his nose. I clenched my fist. It occurred to me that the second guy was the one controlling them. I moved towards him and grabbed his collar, bringing him up. I lifted him from the ground. I will show them just how far I had gone In the military. Teaching them a lesson won't be so bad. 

"Let go of me. This is child abuse." The second guy said. 

A smile curled up my lips. "Oh...so you are a child? I am so sorry dude. But you need this."

After I said that, I dropped him on the floor with all the strength in me. As soon as I did that, the first guy picked up a race. The third guy was still on the floor with blood gushing out of his nose. He was brutally hurt by that brat. Seeing what he had done, I picked him up and landed a blow on his nose. Three times harder than what he did to his fellow guy. 

Turning them into his puppets. 

"Please...." He pleaded as I kept landing blows on his nose. 

I was carried away as  I almost destroyed the guy's face. Summing up all of the bad things he had done. First, trying to make his way with that lady and forcing and punching the third guy. 

"Stop! " I heard a voice. 

My fists froze in the air. My gaze shifted in the direction where the voice came from. I saw that lady on the floor trying so hard to breathe. She was forcing herself too. Her breathing wasn't stable. Immediately, I threw the guy away and ran to the lady. Her hair was all sprawled on her face and her back almost touching the floor but before it could touch the floor. I grabbed her by the waist. 

She rested her back on my chest. 

Using my hand to push her hair away from her face behind her ears. Her hair was so long that it got stuck on my ring. I had to let her back rest on my lap. I untangled her hair from my ring and tried to make her breathe well. But she couldn't. It was getting worse. 

Her eyes watered as if she was about to cry.

"I...I...s...save me please." She stuttered. 

"Hold on! Please. Hold on." I said trying to get on my feet to carry her. I need to find a comfortable place to stay and make her breathe. Nothing terrible just happened. 

"Hey...get a taxi," I said not taking my eyes off her. As I expected some movement but got none. Everything was static, nothing was moving. I got mad and frustrated. 

"Get the fucking car you brats..." I raised my head just to see that there was no one in position. 

Great. 

I move. 

I got on my feet and carried her in my arms. She wasn't that. I stood by the roadside hoping a taxi or car would pass by so it would help us but none. 

This is fucking impossible! How come there is no car here? 

"Are you kidding... Hold on right there. Don't shut your eyes ma'am. We will get help. Please." I soothed as I looked at the lady. It was obvious I was much older than her. 

She looked rich. 

Waiting there for a few seconds, I saw nothing. 

"Where's your car?" I asked. 

She raised her arm slowly pointing in a direction.