Sam looked at the calloused hand which had probably killed real people for a second his mind blanked out he didn't know what to do. Good thing that Kirti acted fast shaking hands with his father and putting himself between the two.
No matter how much he hated this man and didn't want to even glance let alone touch but he wouldn't allow this man's filty hands to touch his love. "How are you father hope you've been well." His tone was flat and eyes devoid of emotions. Sanskrit cackled sending Shivers down Kirti's spine.
Sanskrit tilted his head to side a bit creepily "Glad that you finally got the courage to look at me in the eyes."
