ZAROON ALI SHAH

age 23

　　A final year student in Eagle college.

　　He is the youngest son of Mr shah

a well-known industrialist of the country

. He is the guy who believes in getting whatever he likes. He is rude, arrogant and has a handsome face to go with it. He gets all the attention he could get, without even trying. He never has to work for it. What will happen, when he will have to work to get the girl he loves? How many times, he will end up hurting her?

　　JANNAT KHAN

age 18

　　First year student in eagle college.

　　A sweet soul, who cares for everyone. Sacrificing herself for others is not a big or a new thing for her. What will happen when she be forced to hurt the people she loves? Which limits she would be on, that she will start thinking about grieving a person intentionally?

　　We can see a guy laying on bed. He was covered with the blanket till his waist. The peaceful silence of the room was broken by the shrill tune of phone call. He picked up the phone from the side table without opening his eyes and placed it on his ear.

　　" Hello!?" he asked in his sleepy voice.

　　" Shah wake up and come to college. " Hassan said.

　　Yes! The guy laying on the bed is Zaroon ali shah. He groaned and opened his eyes running a hand over his face.

　　" You do realise that I have returned around 3 am in the morning and I need to sleep right now?" Zaroon said stating the facts. He had been gone for a wedding to Dubai and just returned last night. He planned to have an off today.

　　" I know, but there’s an important lecture today, so you need to come. "Hassan said.

　　" I will handle it later. Right now, I just want to sleep. "Zaroon said closing his eyes.

　　"Shah get up before I have to come and make you do it. "Hassan said and Zaroon groaned sitting up.

　　"Okay "he said grudgingly. There weren’t a lot of people who could use this tone with Zaroon and he would let it go.

　　Zaroon got out of his soft plush bed covered in dark bedding. It went well with the dark theme of his room. The only colours used in it were chrome black and white.

　　After an hour, a beautiful black Mercedes entered the college premises. Many eyes turned towards it. Some contained admiration, other jealousy, but there wasn’t anyone who could avoid it.

　　Zaroon parked his car and got out. He was dressed casually, but the way he carried himself. It was enough to melt girls. Zaroon knew his effect on girls very well.

　　Even then, he could feel the gazes of the girls. He carried on without caring. It wasn’t the first time the girls were noticing him or the guys were getting jealous. With his looks and his status, it was a normal thing. His dark soul sucking eyes forced the girls to lose themselves in it. His shiny silky hair was more than a handful. The beard covering his jawline was neatly trimmed. His lips full and plum. There wasn’t a single thing undesirable or just okay in him.

　　Hassan saw him coming and headed towards him. He was the only true and trustable friend, Zaroon had. He had brown hair and warm brown eyes. If he was light than Zaroon was the darkness. And it was true in more than one sense.

　　"Class is about to start.” Hassan said clapping Zaroon’s hand.

　　They headed towards their class. "Areej was asking about you again.” Hassan said with a teasing smile, but a look from Zaroon was enough to shrink it. "I don’t know why she can’t get my no! “Zaroon said pinching his lips together.

　　Areej was his junior by a year, who was crazy about him. She wasn’t the first girl who was at this point. But she could definitely be the most stubborn one. Girls got attracted by him, but his behaviour soon made them realise that nothing could happen. But Areej, she wasn’t ready to understand it.