🌟 The love story that is written by the Sun and Moon 🌟
• Krishiv Roy •
I am the storm that the devil tells you to be aware of.
• Nivah Aurora •
Yes, I believe in balloons, candy floss, and fairytales.
What will happen when Nivah Aurora will fall...
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"Barkha address of that asshole?"
"Are you gonna let it go if I say leave it?"
"Let me think about it. Uhmm How about a NO," said Nivah filled with sass.
"Just don't do anything hmm... sassy," said Barkha Trying to find the correct word.
"Sweetheart sass is my middle name,"
"What? I thought Lavanya is your middle name"
"Dude it is a saying. And anyways Lavanya is my mum and she is known for her sass. So we can use it. Now enough of all the talky talky, address?"
"Fine"
~•~•~•~
"Where the fuck were you Barkha Roy?"
"Bhai, why don't we talk it over dessert. I bought dessert, you got dinner, and let's savor the food before we go talk complicated things," showing her almost impossible to resist puppy eyes.
"Now Barkha. And I mean it,"
"Please bhai after dinner. And anyway I'm home perfectly fit and fine. I am also very much hungry,"
"After dinner," stated Krishiv sternly. Only Krishiv knew what he felt when she was late by a few hours. He felt his breath slipping from every passing second she was not around him and leaving him with a feeling of her being in danger. He felt helpless just like he felt when he was a child when his father was using him as a punching bag. He wasn't allowed to shout and let the world know what was happening to him. Though he didn't have high hopes in the world where the humans will abandon any man in the darkest nights in deepest allies searching for the fake glitters in the world. That was exactly what he felt when Barkha wasn't around. He was afraid that the world will leave her high and dry. But seeing in front just gave his breath back.
Dinner happened as much more like punishment than liberation. It was done faster than usual to the happiness of Barkha. But then she felt like a mouse who escaped the mousetrap but got caught by the cat. She had to tell the truth to her bhai and dadaji much to her annoyance. But she mustered the courage and told them about Nishaant.
Let's just say both of them were ready to kill him in the next moment.
"I am going to kill that bastard. And Barkha I thought you were sensible enough not to date fucking assholes like him? And what do you think you were doing crying for him in the park till late at night? Seriously Barkha you deserve better than that," screamed Krishiv.
Anger would be an understatement for what he was feeling right now. He was livid. No one breaks his sister's heart. That bastard should be lucky if he wants to live to see the sun tomorrow.
"But bhai I was not in the park weeping like a crybaby. That's where the main part comes in. I met this amazing girl. She stood beside me and also helped me in coping with all the anger I have toward him."
