Chapter 3

⚔️ Drama Queen (Part 1) ⚔️

....You brought me my tomorrow.....

Authoress Pov

The moon was high up in the sky as Ximena was seen moving faster then stop when she got to a dark alley.

Ximena who had roamed the whole of Indian for the days she had been there couldn't find out the whereabouts of Karen and Alejandro.

She was the best leopard tracker Antonio has and nothing got past her nose, but in this one, she couldn't find their scent.

Touching the white crystal bracelet briefly, Antonio's face appeared. It was as if one was watching a TV in the air.

"Master, I can't find them." Ximena told Antonio.

"Hmm, that means she is strong for her to hide their scent from you." Antonio said. "I shouldn't underestimate that witch."

"What should I do now master, should I come back to Mexico?"

"No, stay there in India until you have seen them."

"Okay master."

"And one more thing Ximena, keep a low profile, no one should know that you are a shapeshifter."

"Yes master."

"Keep me informed."

Ximena touched her crystal bracelet and her master face was gone.

*******

Ten Years Later.....

Karen and Rama were seen entering the Juvenile Home and they were directed to the office where they saw a police officer. On the table were many files and a laptop.

"Please sit down." He said, offering them a seat. "How can I help you ma'am?"

"This is I and my son, Rama. I am looking for someone who came here ten years ago." Karen answered. "He is my second son."

"Okay, what is his name?" The police officer asked.

"Niral Vanhi." Karen responded.

The police officer pressed the laptop and after a while he faced Karen who still the same, still young.

"There is no one bearing that name ma'am."

"That is impossible officer, I was told he was brought here, please check well. Try using Vanhi Niral instead."

The officer did but nothing showed up in his laptop.

"Nothing ma'am." The officer said. "Do you have any of his photos with you?"

"Yes, I have." Karen replied and searched inside her hand bag and brought out Niral young photo which she took unknown to him.

She gave it to the officer who collected it and looked at the photo in his hand.

"I know him but his name isn't Niral Vanhi, in fact no one knows his name, he told us to call him Ral."

"So where is he?"

"He left here about six years ago, a very intelligent boy who passed all his exams." The officer said.

Karen and Rama stared at each other briefly then she returned her gaze to the officer.

"So where can we find him?"

"I don't know, he can be anywhere ma'am."

"Okay, thank you very much officer." Karen said, putting her hand inside her hand bag and when she brought it out, she was holding some money which she gave to the officer for his time.

Karen and Rama left the Juvenile Home.

******

Another Ten Years Later.... Niral's Pov

I lit up the cigarette in my mouth, staring at the warehouse I was in.

I noticed the white substance which I know was definitely a cocaine.

There was a chair nearby which I dragged and set it in front of the door and sat on it. Though the chair wasn't my kind of seat. I am one expensive guy.

Any moment from now, the thugs who run this place will come from the door facing me.

The bracelet which aunty Karen had given me wasn't in my wrist anymore.

When I came out from the Juvenile Home, I run into a girl who knows who I am, she was a witch. She told me about the bracelet I was wearing and ask me to follow her home and there she gave me a ring to wear, it will hide my leopard scent and give me a new face. She lived alone, in a one room apartment, she knew I have nowhere to go and offered me to stay. We became best of friends till today.

The door of the warehouse opened and the thugs ran in chasing a young guy, about me age, ran and stood behind me.

Counting the thugs which were more than thirty.

"Go and tell Veer that they are more than thirty and the money he is going to pay me is now times two." I said to the guy behind me who left smiling and closing the warehouse on his way out.

"I am feeling a little bit of heat." I told the glaring thugs and snapped my left fingers.

Snow began to fall.

That is one of my powers.

******

Somewhere in Seoul (Korean);

Dae Pov

I was sleeping on my giant queen size bed dreaming of my dream man when I nearly fell off from my bed by my phone ringing tone.

Getting up from my bed, I walked over to my table where I had put my phone last night before sleeping.

"Diya!!" I shouted one of my maid's names.

My room door opened and she ran in and stopped when she was standing beside me.

"Yes ma'am." She said with her head bow.

"Hand me over my phone, I am too weak to pick up my phone."