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I pushed my eyes open and a slight hiss escaped my lips as a sharp headache hit me. Groaning a little, I adjusted my eyes in the surrounding which was quite different. Eh? I scurried my eyebrows in confusion and tried to get up from the floor. Since when I started sleeping on the floor? Licking my lips, I ran my gaze all around and then only the flashbacks invaded my mind. f**k? Was I kidnapped or what? " Ah, she's awake." A familiar voice made my eyes snapped in opposite direction only to be held a contact with an intriguing pair of deep eyes. I stared into his eyes, which were expressing nothing but a story of how dangerous he could be. I shifted my attention to his handsome face and realized that he was none other then that man who had sneaked into our house and had pointed gun at us.