Her Stain

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The palm of my hand stung because of the slap and I clenched it hard, as I walked away from him. I came to halt, when he caught my wrist in his hand. My eyes widening, I turned around. His eyes held a glittering fire, he yanked me backwards making me fall on his chest he whispered, "Stop walking away from me, Love."

My hands on his chest tried to push him away, but his grip tightened he pulled me closer to him making my breath hitch. His eyes were staring in mine, I averted mine fiercely trying to avoid his gaze. My eyes landed on his cheek, where I slapped him not two minutes ago and it made me wonder.

What shameless man was he, for if it was any other male they wouldn't look my way another time. Didn't he feel an ounce of embarassment?

He raised his hand with a slight smile, "You forgot something, Siya."

My eyes slid towards his hand, with which my anklet dangled between us. I felt my eyes widened, I looked down towards my feet.

"My love, hate me all you want." His deep voice caught my attention, my eyes meeting his on their own accord. It was as if he had got closer than he was before, "But try to walk away from me? I am not sure I could handle that, Meri Jaan."
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"If I want you desperately enough to light up my own business on fire for a single smile of yours, Siya Yuvraaj Singh Chauhan, I doubt there is anything in this world I wouldn't do for you."

Yuvraaj Singh Chauhan, The rajwadi King of more than half of Rajasthan was known to be cruel, ruthless and cold hearted businessman but the pride of his Kingdom. His name could only ever incite two emotions in the citizens of Rajasthan. Fear and Love.

Yuvraaj Singh Chauhan a quiet and mysterious man, standing in the spotlight but somehow still powerful enough to be hidden away from the world. Away from his feats in business and welfare deeds, Nobody knew what Yuvraaj is.

Inside Yuvraaj's head, are secrets dark enough to taint the darkest of shades. What happens when he falls for her colours?

Siya Sharma, an art and literature major, is a force to reckon. As fast as her hands paint, and her feet move is her tounge. The silly girl with a family that loves her to the moon and back, Siya had grown up with people pampering her all around. Her body followed her heart rather than her head. Her being ignorant to the world, listen to only beats of music flowing in her ears. Her feet only follow her own rythm, what happens when Yuvraaj Singh carved out her path against her will in a way that every step leads her to only him?

"Yuvraaj Singh Chauhan, What I feel towards you goes beyond words, beyond the boundaries of languages and beyond the boundaries of this measely world. What I feel for you goes beyond the word 'hate'. It goes beyond your regrets, your guilt, and way beyond the love I could hold for any human being ever."

A perfect example for hell? An obsessed stalker, Forced marriage and constant crumbling respect. I welcome you to, Siya and Yuvraaj's journey.                                     
He was the darkest of taints, she the brightest of paints. His heart, the black viel of his secrets, his sins, his punishment.

That tainted black heart, the red shade,... It was her stain.