DOUBLE TROUBLE || KTH

7 : UNEXPECTED

He dragged me inside the shop with him. " Take as many dresses as you want. I'll pay ". He said.

I turned my face towards him in sozzled. " What do you mean by that? You have brought me all the way here only to buy dresses?". I asked frowning.

" Exactly, because I don't think you have enough clothes to cover your body". He snapped at my face with no emotion.

It reminds me of the dress I wore in the club. I know I shouldn't have worn that But what is he have to do with it? Why is he interfering in my personal life?

"How dare you say that? Who are you to tell me what should I wear or not? Don't try to be my dad. And one more thing I don't want anything from you". I snapped back and started to walk towards the exit door. But he grabbed my hand and pulled me towards him. My head bumps into his hard chest.

Bending closer to my ear he whispered in it. "If you'll take a single step outside this shop then you will never be going to see Luca again".

My heart skipped a beat. How did he know Luca? Who is he actually? Is he a killer?

I moved away to look at his face he was smirking. Tear filled my eyes. I can't let anything happen to Luca.

I shook my head no repeatedly." No please don't do anything to him. I'll do as you will say". I shuttered. Fear was visible in my voice.

" Good, now wipe those tears and come with me. It doesn't suit you.". He mumbled the last words but I heard them.

He picked up more than thirty to forty dresses and handed me one. "Go try these".

I frown at my brows. "You mean all these?". I pointed my finger at a lot of dresses in my hand. He only nodded.

I tried more than five dresses and got tired. I wore my own dress and came out of changing room. " Don't you like these?". He asked.

"No, it's not like that they all are pretty. I just can't try all these. I'll pick some randomly". I replied.

He looked at me for a second before turning his head towards the shopkeeper. "Excuse me?".

The shopkeeper came, only to get shocked. "Pack all these dresses".

***

Tan was talking to someone on the phone outside while I was sitting on a chair and waiting for the dresses to be packed because there was no other choice.

What is going on inside his head? Why is he doing this to me? Two days back he was about to shoot me and now he is buying literally the whole shop for me. Is this man have any kind of personality disorder or something?

He walked inside and went to the shopkeeper. " Deliver these all dresses at this address before 12. I have to go somewhere". He handed him money and address and took me out with him.

"Listen to me carefully. Be ready at nine in the morning. I'll come to pick you up". He said softly this time.

"Where are we going tomorrow".
I asked.