Comfort Zone....

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He was shoved out of his memories ..with a harsh nudge..

he opened his eyes to meet up with the villain of his anger glaringly..
he met up with the two hazel eyes looking down at him with a little boredom ..his glare turned into a playful glare..

"Missed me that much.."Naseer smirked

"Don't flatter yourself Tarun"he sat on the table

"Ahmed Ahzar..get your lame ass away from my beautiful table"Naseer said with a playful glare..

"Lame ass?!!"Ahmed feigned surprise.."people would Kill for this ass"

Naseer pushed him away laughing

"gross man,get lost"

Ahmed laughed along and sat on the chair instead,he crossed his legs and picked a pen on the table and started playing with it

"Okay..to what pleasure do I owe this surprise visit?"
Naseer said..

Ahmed had worn his serious expression..
which Naseer suddenly felt uncomfortable

"did I do something wrong?"
he asked..

Though Ahmed was his best friend,he was the only person that he respected and moreover when Ahmed was Angry he was a bit scary.. infact everyone was afraid of Ahmed First

then him..Ahmed could be both scary and funny..

He was always calm and collected,even in most scary situations he managed to stay calm and even if someone insulted him for hours he'd jUst roll his eyes and shrug in boredom and that really made some people loose their cool ...

but then the scary part is Ahmed was Born in cold blood as people in the Mafia world knew him,when he was angry he'd not think twice before putting you six feet under..
he was a talented sniper,he'd even shoot with his eyes closed . he caught all the bad guys in a blink,
keeping the Mafia going for years now and that's why everything he said Sabri did it and he was like the second Mafia boss ...

When Ahmed First met Naseer he was thirteen..he was taking a stroll around town...

.....

A boy about his age bummed him he almost fell but caught the wall and looked at the boy in front of him he looked tired as if he was running all day ..he although looked poor but his appearance screamed handsome

"sorry"he said

Ahmed smiled involuntary,it was almost as if looking at a mirror  a year back..
then he hard noises from far the boy was clearly tired of running. Ahmed held his hand and pulled him..
then in a blink they were in a black tinted mustang ..

"What the...dued!"Naseer snapped

Ahmed fold his legs and rolled his eyes

"you're welcome"

Naseer stared out of the window,as people who were chasing after him pass..

He looked at Ahmed who was typing away on his phone..his ego came in the way and he huffed without saying thanks..

"Can I go now.."

Ahmed chuckled..

"you're nice.."his voice dripped sarcasm

Naseer turned to open the door

"Here"Ahmed gave him a check..

Naseer looked at him puzzled then gave it back..

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