Reborn For You

Don't mess with me

Vansh's POV-
She left without a bye again. Every time I meet her in her house, she is in tears. Even after so many years, I have no idea what happens inside that house. Aunty looks pretty cool from outside. After all our mothers are friends. I have seen her since childhood.

 Looks are deceptive. The badass merciless bitch everyone knows is broken inside. The Mrs. Perfection aunty I know is toxic.
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Urg!! Back to school once again.
I wonder what will happen when I shall go to a college? I shall be in another crowd of disloyal greedy foxes. 
"Hello School Captain", damn that voice.
Its Rudra- the runner off in the competition for the position of School Captain- the School vice-captain. That freaking smirk on his face. It disgusts me. I want to choke him. My anger is not baseless though. You shall know in a minute.
"Good morning Rudra", I greeted formally.
"Your girlfriend isn't here", he says looking around.
"I don't have a girlfriend. How many times do I have to repeat?", I stayed as calm as I could.
"Oh I was thinking of Ridhima. The queen-bee. You know her right? Even since the first day I saw her, I can't stop imagining about her. So many wild fantasies I have for her. I can't just explain", his eyes darkened as he let out those disgusting words.
Grabbing his shoulder, I pulled his shirt a bit and suggested, "Learn to respect girls. No wonder you got less supporters in the competitive", I smirked.
That flash of anger in his eyes was like ice to burns.

"Don't mess with me", I warned him and turned to leave.

His voice stopped me on the track, "Go and see in which corner your Ridhima is making out with Aryan. Kissing and opening each other's clothes. Bloody whore", he shouted.

Rudra knew it pretty well that I could not bear to hear a word against her. I did not give a damn about other girls but by taking Ridhima's name with those dirty lips, he had crossed his line.
I turned back and punched right across his face. He stumbled back due to the sudden attack but the smile on his face after that angered me more. That guy was about to hit me back, but before that, I had not only defended myself and but also began boxing and kicking him. Anger had clogged my sanity.

 I don't clearly remember how much or for how long I had beaten him, but when I realised he was about to faint, his face was pale red and blue, bruises and cuts all over his body.
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Ridhima's POV-

I was peacefully sitting in a corner of the school canteen with Aryan. Blissfully smoking our cigarette. School was yet to begin, it was all quite. Once in a while we would crack some double meaning jokes or make fun of others and laugh our ass off.

Suddenly we hear some commotion outside. Peeking outside, one classmate told that some bloody duel between two seniors is happening on the second floor. Pulling Aryan up, I have dragged him with me up there. 

Oh my my!!

" ICBI", I exclaimed, stunned by the scene infront of me.

"What?", Aryan asked- finally getting interested after the non-stop simping for the cigarette.

"I Can't Believe It", I exclaimed. I could not smiling on seeing our Disciple-abiding School Captain fighting like a thug. Damn he looks hot. Especially the rolled sleeves and the fire in his eyes.

"Someone once told me he is a beast. He only behaves politely to make a good impression. I get it now. This man indeed has a rough side. The calm look was a facade", he smirked.

"Its right. This rough personality suits him better. The dominant bad guy", I checked him out for the first time. Vansh Rai Singhania- not bad, huh? 

"Look at you. You are drooling", Aryan laughed seeing me biting my lower lip while gawking at him.

Suddenly he looked at my direction and our eyes met. Damn I can't believe I am crushing over the guy who annoyed me till yesterday. 

And he suddenly dropped the other guy on the ground. Oh wait.

It was Rudra- that flirt whom I had insulted so many times. Serves him pretty well.

"Whats going on here?", a loud scream comes from that side of the corridor.

Before the teacher could get hold of any of us, all of us had ran away.