"Sir, how did Kaalan look like?"

Riddick wasn't feeling very energetic. He was tired of last night's events. His aunt came for his rescue early in the morning, the news got spread somehow and the area looked like an ocean of flashlights and mikes as he came out of the building.

"Please leave me alone,"

"Why do you think that he decided to take her life and not harm you?"

"We heard that Reena Madam got a message from Kaalan through Miss Keerthy's phone, can you share with us about the message?"

"Do you think that he will come for you?"

"What do you think about him breaking his own rules in killing?"

"I said shut up!" Riddick shouted at everyone and resumed walking to his aunt's car. The reporters were silent for a second or too but the questions soon resumed.

As the car moved away from the scene where his lover took her own life, a single tear rolled down his cheek. His eyebrows knitted and his eyes looked with longing as he saw a stretcher take a body away. Her hand was hanging and he could faintly see 'Kaalan's name on her arm. He gulped his pain.

He wanted to forget everything and her but he knew that this life wouldn't be enough for it. He shut his eyes to see her.

Her short hair was dancing with the wind. She tucked a strand of the naughty hair behind her ear, she smiled shyly and whispered his name. Her pitch black eyes shone and her plump lips looked smoother than ever. The way she looked at him managed to make his heart crazy.

She walked away until she merged with the illuminated white background.

A memory.

"I will love you forever, Keerthy,"