𝐀𝐓 𝐀𝐍𝐘 𝐂𝐎𝐒𝐓, kareena.

ᴋᴀʀɪꜱʜᴍᴀ'ꜱ ᴘʀᴏᴛᴇᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ ꜱɪᴅᴇ

Haseena Malik POV.

A loud music was playing on the club as people swaying their hips and couples grinding on each other. The smell of alcohol along with the sweat lingered in the air as bodies dancing to the loud music.

And here I'm, standing leaning against the bar watching Everybody else having their time. They're really in mood. I chuckled to myself, taking a sip of my drink. I threw my head back, downing last shot of my drink and began to move my hips with the rhythm of the music.

"Hey beautiful, wanna have some fun?" A deep voice echoed in my ear from behind as a hands landed on my waist. I jumped at the sudden scare and before I could speak, his lips placing butterfly kisses down on my shoulder. "S-stop" I tried to move away from him but he was strong enough.  I somehow managed to moved away from him but he grabbed my waist with smirk.

"Didn't you heard, what she just said?" A deep and sexy familiar voice said. I looked up to see a angry karishma walking up towards us.

"who are you?" That man asked as Karishma was now standing in front of us. Karishma grabbed my waist and yank me towards her hard chest giving death glared at that man. I glanced up at her to see his jaw clenched.

"Niklo yaha se " Karishma grunted before throwing a hard punch on her face causing my eyes to grow widened. That man groaned and Karishma threw another punch on her face.

She's really going to kill him.

"K-karishma- stop!" I grabbed into her arm and she looked down at me as I shook my head. Her jaw clenched as she glanced back at the man. "Touch her again and you'll sign your death sentence" Karishma warned.

"Get the fuck out from my sight before I shoved my fist down your throat" Karishma threatened and that man run away from there, vanishing in the crowd. Karishma instantly gently cupped my face, pressing his lips against mine.

As soon as her lips touched mine, I felt the butterflies in my stomach.

"Are you okay, haseena?" She asked. Hers eyebrows coming together as he gently cupped my face. I looked into her beautiful brown eyes and nodded my head. I bite down on my lip glancing at her lips. The smell of her cologne turned me on as lean closer to her lips and pressed my lips against her. Karishma instantly kissed me back wrapping her strong arms around me pulling me in a hugged.

"aapko kuch bhi ho skta h haseena uss time" she muttered.

I know, she's really piss off right. Her voice filled with anger.

"I'm sorry" I Whispered. Her jaw clenched and she lift her head so that my eyes could meet her anger one. I gulped knowing that I've messed up. She was looking so piss off right now. She didn't said anything as she wrapped her leather jacket around my body and kissed the top of my head.

(A/N - your author fulfilled your wish as you guys wanted protective and caring karishma)

"Let's get you home" she sighed lifting me up in the bridal style carrying me out from the club. She sat me down inside hes gorgeous black royal Enfield.  took a deep breathe when she speed off her bike. Her jaw cleanched and her grip on the grip tightened as her eyes focused on the road.

Why do I always need to pissed her off?

"I just wanted to-" but she cut me off.

"Shut the hell up, Haseena" she said not taking her eyes off the road causing me to flinch. She just called me by my name and that means she's really piss off. I look down playing with the hem of my dress.

"Anything could happened to you if I wouldn't have got there in time, you're almost drunk and-"

"I know, I'm rea-"

"Don't fucking interrupted me" she snapped at me with clenched jaw. I looked down playing with the hem of my dress. It was silent in the bike. I didn't wanted to make her more piss off than she's already, so I decided to stay silent. Karishma stopped the bike in front of a Beautiful Farmhouse.

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seems like the atmosphere turned hot...