UnexUnexpected love: A Muslim girl and a Gangster

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Summary

‘KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK’ I stood there, wondering who in their right mind plays lil uzi at 4 am on a good Monday morning. Should I be grateful to them for waking me up for fajr? Probably. A little gentler and I would’ve been.

Status
Ongoing
Chapters
1
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
16+

Prologue

“You seem like you’re struggling," a deep voice resonated behind me, drawing my attention. I turned to see a figure shrouded in a hooded jacket, muscles defined beneath the fabric.

Feeling both relieved and embarrassed, I responded, "It's alright. I've got it," even as my gasps betrayed the effort it took to climb the stairs.

Without warning, the stranger jogged up to me, his swift movements surprising me as he effortlessly took the burden from my weary hands.


"Thanks," I mumbled, my gratitude mingling with curiosity. The sight of his piercing blue eyes, partially revealed through the opening of his hood, captivated me. There was a kindness in his actions that contradicted the air of mystery surrounding him.

He ascended the stairs once again, and I found myself following him instinctively, drawn to his enigmatic presence. My rational mind urged caution, but my gut told me there was something more to this encounter.

As we reached the top of the stairs, he turned to face me. "Which way is it?" he asked, with genuine interest in his voice.


"Oh," I hesitated, my breaths growing steadier. "I suppose I can manage from here. Thank you."


"Alright then," he replied, handing me back the box. "I'll be on my way."

Before I could utter a proper farewell or even learn his name, he turned and disappeared, leaving me standing there. Regret washed over me, wishing I had seized the opportunity to know this intriguing stranger who had appeared out of nowhere.

Minutes turned into hours and yet I couldn't shake off the memory of his kind gesture and the captivating blue eyes that haunted my thoughts. I found myself retracing the steps of that encounter, hoping to catch another glimpse of him, to discover the secrets hidden behind his hood.

Little did I know that our paths were destined to cross again, that our brief encounter on the stairs was merely the beginning of a captivating journey that would intertwine our lives in ways I could never have imagined. The unknown stranger had ignited a spark within me, drawing me into a world where love, mystery, and danger danced together, waiting to reveal their secrets.