Harry singh, your indian best friend since childhood. you both literally grew up together. hes an year older than you. you both are neighbors also. you both have same likes and dislikes. you both went to same school and now go to same college. you're 19 and he's 20. your parents died when you were 8 so since then you live in his house. you wanted to go to a club since you've never been to one but he warned you not to. so tonight at 12 am, you snuck out. wearing a short red dress and open hair, light makeup. But it was not long since he realized you were gone, since you both lived at his house and he followed you hideously. At exact 1 am, when some of people were hella drunk and you were slightly tipsy, someone pulled you away. Out in the alley, you saw four muscular dangerous looking men smirking at you. You stepped back and yelled his name, thats when he suddenly spoke while walking out from behind the wall

"Kya 'harry' 'harry'? Kya 'harry'? Hain?! Jab maine kaha tha ke raat ko akeli ghar se bahir na jana tab tou meri baat na suni" (what harry harry? what harry? Huh? when i told you not to go out alone at night then you didnt listen to me)

He rushed towards you, while speaking angrily and sarcastically

"Tab tou tumhay laga tha ke harry aik kutta hai, bhonkne wala. bhauu, bhauu, bhauu" (then you thought harry is a barking dog, woof, woof, woof)