chapter 10"pain"

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Avneet pov
"You know what you are really beautiful"
What he want ,why he is saying that
I was looking down really  floor is beautiful i  can spend my full life staring at floor then my mind goes to my clothes i looked at my clothes I remember i didn't wear it then who changed my clothes I have not seen any girl here yet then i looked at him with suspicion .

Avneet pov"You know what you are really beautiful"What he want ,why he is saying thatI was looking down really  floor is beautiful i  can spend my full life staring at floor then my mind goes to my clothes i looked at my clothes I remember i didn'...

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"Dont worry sweat heart I changed your clothes" he said with smirk on his lips
I raise my hand to slap him hard but he held my wrist
"Dont even try " he came closer
" Nahi toh is bar tumhe koi bacha nahi payega" I  pushed him

He chuckled
I really want to slap him but he looks really cute when he smile but suddenly his smile changed 'into serious look.
"You know what tumhara bhai tum tak pohoch hi nahi sakta jab tak mai na
chahu" " because you both are my puppet"
He came closer to me i can't even take back step Because i'm already sticking to the wall , mai superhero toh hu nii ki wall tod ke chali jau

He held my jaw and lifted my face upwards to look at him "ple_ase st_op yo_u_ a_re hu_rti-ng m_e" but he didn't his hold became more tightened

"I brought you here because i want to hurt you"

"I brought you here because I want to give them the pain they gave me"

"I want to make them suffer"

I don't know what he is talking about I looked at his eyes its filled with hate anger revenge but somewhere in his eyes pain was hide
"Why" finally I asked he looked at me hidding his pain  he leaved me
you want to know why because  your bloody father killed my mother  and my sister"

I was shocked I know my father cant do that and why he will ,he is not murdere like him
I went to him I turned him around to face me I I held his collar  anger crashed into my eyes I know I  didn't spend much time with my mom dad, I know i don't know much about them,  but When i was younger he  always said "fighting is not a solution of any problem"  then how can he kill anyone

" Just shut up haa mere papa tumhari tarah nahi the jo kabhi bhi  kisi ko maarde  woh tumse lakh guna jyada acche the"

I just yelled  at him
his eyes was moist but he didn't allow his tears to fall but why he will cry when he is  lieing he jerked my hand  he caught my arm and pinned me to the wall roughly my back hurts but this time I will not show him my fear
I looked at him eyes to eyes face to face challenging  him

Don't do  he will hurt you I don't want to die i am very young to die
Shut up

"Today i am like that because of him only"
"You want to know why are you here because of your bloody father"

his hold on my arm is very tight I struggle it only cause a pain

Shiddhart pov
I tightened my hold on his arm because i want to see her crying, begging but still she is not showing his fear she bite his lower lip to control his pain

"When I was of 7 my mother was pregnant she was in hospital and she gave the birth to my sister but your bloody father planted a bomb in that hospital I was about to go into the hospital to see my sister Which was her first day in this world , but the bomb exploded, in front of my eyes  But i couldn't do anything"

My eyes became moist after remembering that incident but this is not time to cry this is time to make them cry his whole family

"B_u_t wh_y h_e di_d "  This question made me more angry I tightened my grip finally she winced in pain now she is crying her tears are begging to me to leave her but how I can I don't have heart to understand his pain

"You don't know who was your father" I asked to her she looked at me quistionly  i know she didn't know about that his brother didn't told her anything about his father especially he lied to her that he was buisness man like him but now his princess is going to be learn about her father I smirked

"He was mafia leader like me "
"In that bomb blast, I did not just lose my mother and sister, on that day15000 people  also died."

"Because your bloody Father wants to take revenge to my Father so for revenge he killed my mother my sister"

"So I am also doing same just like him i am torturing you now he will understand my pain"

" H_e i_s de_a_d"

Avneet pov
"H_e i_s de_a_d" i said to him but he laughed its not a joke I am serious
"No he is alive" he said in serious tone
"Your bloody parents are alive"I looked at him
"Poori duniya ko lagta hai woh car accident mai mara gya but woh jinda hai sabse door par jab use pata chalega uski beti yaha tadap rahi hai tab woh jaroor bahar aayega" my parents are alive then why they abonden me

"And about your brother He can't reach you unless i want". Finally he left my arm and now he is one hand away from mei know his grip must have bruised my arm I can see blood stains on my sleeve I touch where blood stains
"Aaah... " I winced in pain
"You know what I didn't even see my sister's face I didn't even  get their body for the last time" his voice was filled with pain

" that day i cried i cried a lot kunki us din mene soch liya tha ki ab mujhe unko rulana hai jinhone mujhe unse door kiya and now see you are here avneet kaur"

"Do you know why suddenly from your 14th birthday your brother become very possessive guard,rules, hmm why" I looked at him surprisely how he know about that my brother was not possessive before but as i turned to 14 he became over protective
He smirked
"Because of me "  he sat on the sofa he leaned back his eyes was glued to me
" Open that drawer" he gesture but i didn't move
"Go" I jumped little I opened the drawer which was near to the bed I saw one envelope than nothing
"Take it" I took that envelope my name was written there I looked at him with curiosity , with fear
"Open" I opened and take out photos I looked at them and its me I was in  every photos in photos I was dancing, laughing, shopping ,some photos with arishfa, crying, with bhai ,my 17th birthday pic when I went to club , photo I when I escaped from my brother, photo when in class 12 one boy proposed me, and in some photos I was on towel,bathrobe,combing my hair, choosing my dress, he was spying me but how he can



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