Nightmare

She fainted!!!

With a sense of urgency, Mikey carefully lifted Kiran into a princess carry, ensuring her head was supported. He cradled her gently, making sure she was comfortable, and then swiftly made his way towards the school's medical ward

Navigating through the corridors, he avoided attracting too much attention, but a few curious stares followed them nonetheless.

" Nurse! Nurse ! She has fainted, Check on her" Mikey called out placing Kiran on first aid bed 

The school nurse quickly approached, her expression filled with concern. "Fainted,how?" she asked, rushing to Kiran's side.

Mikey explained, his voice tinged with slight guilt "I think she hit her head when we fell."

Nurse looked at Mikey guilty face and asked" Mikey, ....Did you hit her " 

" No, why would I "

" Then, .." 

" I accidentally stumble and fall on top of her " looking away from nurse gaze he continue" Soon after she lost consciousness "

Sighing ,The nurse nodded knowing Mikey may be a problem child but he never bully people weaker than him or hit women.She know him long enough to realise his life rule

"okay",

 Assessing Kiran's condition. "Thank you for bringing her here. Let's get her checked out."

Kiran's pale complexion and the possibility of a head injury raised her suspicions.

"I'll take care of her," the nurse assured Mikey with a nod, her gaze lingering on him for a moment longer than necessary.

Mikey caught the nurse's scrutinizing look, feeling a twinge of guilt gnaw at him. Despite knowing he hadn't intentionally caused Kiran harm, he couldn't shake the feeling of responsibility for her current condition. 

He shifted uncomfortably under the nurse's gaze

As the nurse tended to Kiran, She frown her head injury wasn't deep but Kiran heartbeat was fast, And was seeling cold sweat

After what felt like an eternity, the nurse finally turned to Mikey with a reassuring smile. "She'll be fine, Soon after " she said, her tone soothing. "I have given her medicine for her health, When she wake up ,Give her those tablets I prescribed " Nurse said , handing him the packet of medicine after taking it out from tablets place in above shelf 

Slam-!

A kid enter the medical ward ,And said " Nurse, Principal sir is calling " 

Mikey looked at the student , The boy who has enter just to inform the news ,Was meet with empty eyes of Mikey — Scared he smiled awkwardly at Mikey and Nurse and run off

God! He doesn't want to do anything with Mikey 

Nurse shake her head at the scene , Whereas Mikey just shrug .He was used to it — And doesn't practically hated it 

" Keep her company, Her body is showing sign of trauma " She said  to Mikey  

Mikey who was about to leave the room and meet Emma stop ,In his track .Looking around and then pointing at himself " I stay here ? " 

" Of course — I don't talk to ghost" 

" I don't know her " 

" You injure her" 

" It was an accident " 

" Yep— You did " 

Soon ,Mikey was left alone in ward, looking at his flip flop .He soon text Emma that he can't come ,To which Emma indeed get angry,So, He tell her that Draken will go instead of him .And she happily compelled 

Looking thoughtfuly at the lying girl ,Mikey rubbed his fingers . Looking thoughtfully at the girl lying before him, Mikey rubbed his fingers.

He didn't know her well, but her face was familiar. They had been studying in the same school for more than a decade, and in primary classes, they had even been in the same section. However, they had never really talked much.

The girl wasn't much of a talker.

Meanwhile, Mikey had been going through a phase where he used to hate girls, so he never initiated a conversation.

Even though he never talk to her ,He remember the time she out of blue asked him " Do you need help ? " 

He felt disbelief at her question and —hidden Anger too , Was she looking down on him .So, Even though he didn't say much When she change the class .He thought it was for better 

Still, This question of her sometimes appear in his mind once in a while

Looking up at the ceiling, he remembered the feeling of calmness that washed over him when he touched her. His posture relaxed, and his usual guarded expression softened as he contemplated the unexpected tranquility 

Especially after Shiniciro death, There wasn't a single day in his life where he wasn't having a nightmare or feeling restless— Being a leader figure of Toman and big brother Of Emma ,He  was fast to hide that facade of weakness .And not let anyone saw through him — like a camelian 

For, He is the leader whose back should be wide enough for Toman to follow him with utmost faith

Closing his eyes, he remembered how whenever he crossed paths with her, he felt a breath of fresh air inside his lungs. At first, he believed it to be just a sudden gust of wind, a mere coincidence. But it happened not just once, or twice, but countless times over the span of ten years. Every time they got closer, his heart would become calm. And today, when he touched her, that feeling was even more prominent.

Looking at the girl, he stretched his hand and touched her fingers. They were cold, really cold. Closing his eyes, he slowly intertwined his fingers with hers. Taking a deep breath, he felt it—the calmness spreading through him, soothing his racing heart and easing the tension in his body. It was as if his arteries were opening up, allowing the tranquil sensation to flow freely through his veins.

As Kiran lay unconscious on the bed, her mind drifted into a realm of unsettling dreams. In her nightmare, she found herself standing in a desolate landscape shrouded in darkness.

The air was heavy with an ominous presence, and a chill ran down her spine as she realized she was alone.

Suddenly, shadows began to emerge from the darkness, creeping closer with each passing moment

. Kiran tried to move, but her limbs felt heavy and sluggish, as if weighed down by an invisible force.

As the shadows closed in around her, Kiran felt a rising sense of panic. She tried to scream, but no sound escaped her lips. The darkness enveloped her completely, suffocating her with its oppressive grip.

In her nightmare, Kiran felt as though she was drowning in a sea of darkness, unable to escape its relentless grasp. She thrashed and struggled, but the shadows only tightened their hold, dragging her further into the abyss.

The nightmare seemed to stretch on endlessly, each moment filled with terror and dread. Kiran's heart raced as she fought to wake herself from the torment of her subconscious mind, desperate to escape the clutches of the darkness that threatened to consume her.

In the depths of her nightmare, Kiran's senses were assaulted by a chilling sight

Amidst the swirling shadows, she saw a man with dark hair and piercing eyes. Blood flowed from a wound on his head, staining his face as he staggered forward with an air of desperation. 

His dark eyes bore into Kiran's soul, sending shivers down her spine as she recoiled in fear.

Beside the wounded man stood another figure, a middle-aged man with a beggar-like appearance. 

His clothes were old and worn, his face lined with wrinkles that spoke of a lifetime of hardship. He muttered incomprehensible words under his breath, his voice a haunting echo in the darkness.

As Kiran watched in horror, the two figures drew closer, their presence casting a shadow over her already troubled mind.

The man with dark hair spoke with a voice that echoed through the darkness. "It's all your fault," he accused, his words carrying the weight of condemnation. "If you hadn't fallen, none of this would have happened. If you were never born, we wouldn't be in this mess. If you never wanted a bike.."

His voice trailed off into a chilling whisper, leaving Kiran trembling with fear and uncertainty.

Beside him, the middle-aged man continued to mutter incomprehensible words, his voice a sinister undertone to the dark symphony of the nightmare. Each word seemed to seep into Kiran's consciousness like poison, filling her mind with dread and despair.

Caught between the accusing gaze of the dark-haired man and the haunting whispers of the middle-aged figure, Kiran felt herself sinking deeper into the depths of her own personal hell. With each passing moment, the nightmare threatened to consume her entirely, leaving her lost in a sea of darkness and despair.

Swish-!

Abruptly sitting up, Kiran took in deep, ragged breaths, her chest rising and falling with each huff.

Huff-!

Huff-!

Huff-!

Her heavy breathing echoed in the empty ward, the sound filling the silence as she tried to calm her racing heart.

As she struggled to regain her composure, Kiran felt the warmth of another human's hand on hers. With a frown, she turned to see the source of the touch.

The evil great star was sleeping , putting his head on side of bed, Intertwined his finger with her 

"Fuck-!" she muttered under her breath, realizing that the devil himself was by her side.

No wonder she had been plagued by those dreadful nightmares.

Clasping and unclasping her trembling hands in an effort to steady her rapid heartbeat, Kiran shot a glare at the serene expression on the devil's face— How dare he sleep so peacefully while she suffered?

As Kiran gazed at Mikey, she attempted to quell the storm raging within her.

Anger simmered beneath the surface, threatening to erupt like a volcano at any moment.

It seemed that every encounter with him turned her once-peaceful life into a twisted maze of chaos.

Making her felt more and more Annoyade with each passing second

Yet, deep down, she knew it wasn't entirely his fault. Despite the dark aura that seemed to surround him, she couldn't shake the feeling that he, too, was a victim in his own way.

Reflecting on the people she had encountered with similarly high danger levels, Kiran couldn't ignore the pattern. Each one seemed to carry a heavy burden, an unspoken past that weighed them down like an anchor.

The age-old saying that villains aren't born, but made, resonated with her more than anyone. Perhaps she, of all people, understood this concept best.

For him to have such higher level , Means he must have been suffering too 

More than her mother has 

Kiran's mind raced, trying to understand why Mikey's danger level was so high. She couldn't help but wonder what kind of tough times he had faced.

It made her think about her own mom's troubles, but Mikey's danger level was far higher than mom ,Does that mean he has suffered more than her mom ?

Even though she was scared of him, Kiran felt a twinge of pity. She figured Mikey must have gone through some really tough stuff to end up like this. It made her feel a mix of emotions—fear, curiosity, and a strange kind of empathy 

Kiran glanced at the boy, his face visible but the ominous black circle above his head still gave her a sense of danger.

She hesitated for a moment before extending her hand toward it—a gesture she had been wanting to make for a while, but her anxiety always held her back.

Why? Because she was a prisoner to her own fears.

Slowly moving her finger to touch it, she felt an even more ominous energy than before, sending shivers down her spine. It wasn't just fear—it was pure terror.

As a child, she used to think it could only show the danger level. But the moment she touched the dark circle of her relatives, she realized she was far more special than she believed.

Her abilities couldn't just show danger levels, but also...

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