It was a rainy night in Kolkata.
The streetlights blurred through the falling rain.
Ayan was stepping out of a small café when he noticed her—
a girl, completely drenched, standing by the roadside.
"Excuse me… can you help me?" her voice trembled.
Ayan stopped.
There was fear in her eyes… but also something strangely captivating.
"Are you okay?"
"Someone is following me…"
That one sentence was enough to make him stay.
That night, Ayan didn't know—
this girl was not just trouble…
she was the biggest mystery of his life
