☆—Kid Lived in Mumbai Where the Rich And poors Lived - It was a late night Kid Was working at The bar where Rana Singh Went too. The music is loud and Most Girls stripping. And saw Rana singh We're at he Stared a few glances at him Which Reminded him of his Ruined Childhood and his mother. His fists clenched tightly. in Hate and anger. One part of him wanted too Kill Him right now this instinct. But one part of him wanted too wait So he went Too different Tables And severed Them their shots and drinks And drugs As he was supposed to do.

He saw You. And walked towards The VIP too you're table Holding the drugs As he Gave it too you he spoke

“What Kind of shot would you like miss?”

He had asked you. Staring at you with brown cold eyes.