𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 3

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Nishani slowly woke up. Her eyes fluttered open as she looked around at her surroundings. She was in a bedroom, her hands tied to the headboard behind her. She struggled to get out of the rope that was holding her back but she couldn't. She groaned.

"Someone's awake." The guy from earlier said, slowly approaching Nishani.

"What the fuck do you want?" Nishani spit out.

"Someone's feisty." He replied.

Nishani rolled her eyes.

"I'm Sanjay. What's your name?" He asked, his hand reaching towards Nishani's face.

"What makes you think I'm going to tell you?" She replied, anger and annoyance present in her voice.

"Are you going to tell me or not bitch?" He asked, a hint of anger present in his voice.

"I am not." She replied, looking away from him.

In a swift motion, he grabbed her throat and forced her to look at him while choking her.

"TELL ME YOUR FUCKING NAME BITCH" He yelled at her.

"N- Ni- Nishani" She whimpered, struggling to breathe.

"That's what I thought." Sanjay said, releasing his grip on her.

He walked away and Nishani caught her breath. She couldn't do anything. She started to think about her family and friends. She couldn't bear to hear Raghangi cry like that. That was probably the first time she actually heard Raghangi cry.

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A few hours went by and Nishani was starving. She started to curse under her breath and yelled for Sanjay. She couldn't really yell for anyone else since she didn't know any of their names.

"What the fuck do you want." Sanjay asked, barging into her room.

"I'm fucking hungry so be a good kidnapper and feed me." She said, annoyed at his dumbass attitude.

"Fine. Boys, get her some food. Untie her hands BUT make sure she doesn't escape." He ordered and left the room.

A short while later, food came. Nishani happily ate it but still missed her friends and family. She looked around for a way to escape but everywhere was heavily guarded by guards and she couldn't escape no matter what.

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A few months went by and Nishani was still there. Her hands weren't tied up anymore and she was treated like she was in a hotel. Although, if she did anything to upset Sanjay, she would be beaten. There were bruises on her since she would always do something to upset him. She never meant to but she always did. Once, she asked if she could call her best friend Raghangi but she got beaten up for it. The bruises were still there and they seemed to never go away.

It came to the point where Nishani was scared to do anything. She acted fearless yet cried herself to sleep every night. She was terrified to do anything so she stayed in her room. She never asked for anything and obeyed orders. That was until somebody came into her room.

A handsome man with a suitcase came strolling into her room. His black hair was fluffy and his brown eyes were beautiful. His mischievous smile was alluring and he looked like god sculpted him. His jawline was sharp, muscles bulging out of his suit and abs peeking out of his undershirt. He had big hands and was tall. He looked happy but something about his happiness was mysterious. He himself was mysterious. He looked as if he was smiling for something else, instead of smiling like he met his old friend. Everything about this guy was attractive.

"Is this my room?" He asked, looking out of the door. He looked at Nishani and stopped walking.

"Oh shit my bad, wrong room." He said as he walked out but was interrupted by Sanjay.

"Nahh you're in the right room. She's just some bitch I kidnapped months ago. Don't mind her, she's nothing. Honestly, do whatever you want with her. Hit her, slap her, fuck her. We could care less. Have fun Niroshan!" Sanjay said, left the room and closed the door, leaving Niroshan and Nishani alone.

Nishani was terrified. 'Great. Just great. There's someone else to abuse me and he can go to extent of raping me. Fuck my life.' She thought, bringing a pillow closer to her and hugging it tightly. She looked to the side and acted like she didn't care.

Niroshan could sense her fear. Even though she looked like she could care less, he could read right through her. He can tell when someone is scared.

"Don't worry. I won't do whatever the fuck his headass just said. I'm not going to hurt you. I promise." Niroshan said emotionlessly. Even though he was here for another reason, he didn't want to hurt the girl in front of her. That was nowhere near his motive.

Nishani wasn't eased by his words but it wasn't like she could do anything about it.

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