"How badly do you want to get fucked, butterfly?"
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**This is a DARK romance. A full-length standalone novel with HEA and no cheating**
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I should not be in love with her.
Not after I know, who she is.
Yet I did.
Deeply, madly...
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फिर तु तक़ल्लुफ़ छोड़ कर,फिर तु झुका कर के नज़र रखना मेरे काँधे पे सर, कुछ तो बता ज़िन्दगी
Warehouse
Footsteps echoed in a dark warehouse. The musty smell of Blood and sweat could be recognised from far enough. The room was dark but not too much, very dim light allowed them to see the face of their destroyer.
Reyaansh opened the door of the torture and saw a guy tied on a wrecked chair, the guy looked like he is in his early 20s. He had tears in his bloodshot eyes, blood slipping from his face as his head was smashed on a hard surface. A tape was secured on his mouth to muffle his screams.
His clothes were torn in a way that anyone can tell that he was beaten up. Blood was pouring from his back and legs. His left shoulder was bleeding like it had been shot. Reyaansh went towards him and harshly removed the tap from his mouth.
The guy turned his face on the side and barfed while coughing uncontrollably. Reyaansh looked at Kabir who said "I forced some red chilli powder in his mouth before taping it" Reyaansh smirked at the statement and looked at the young guy's blemished appearance.
The guy was none other than Vikrant. The guy who tried to take advantage of Kainaat's befuddled state. Ever Since Reyaansh got to know about the incident, he couldn't control himself from seeing his blood. Ayush and kabir were assigned to find him but this bastard was not in India. He was in New York with his father for some meetings. Luckily abhimaan lives in New York who did the work to get him back to India even if it includes boreing a bullet in vikrant's left shoulder.
Right now, Vikrant had tears in his face and his mouth open to soothe the effect by air, he was talking some harsh short breaths to help with the burn on his tongue but Reyaansh held his jaw brutally and his other hand held his hair in such a way which burned vikrant's scalp. Reyaansh removed his hand from Vikrant's jaw and lowered it to his throat.
Reyaansh applied pressure on the points where he knew, would make him choke. Vikrant's eyes got wide at the pressure he thought it was his last day but before he could take his last breaths reyaansh left his neck and took a knife from pocket, pressing it on his pulse, drawing maroon but it was not a deep cut, just a small cut in a place where he knew would hurt like a bitch.
Vikrant could feel the torturous pain which made him release a piercing scream,the scream resulted in the pain worsening. Vikrant shut his eyes tightly, gulping the pain silently and whispered "why are you doing this to me?"
Reyaansh chuckled and said "you think, you can mess with my girl and I will let you live your pathetic life?" Vikrant frowned as he was confused, he messed with thousands of girls so he didn't know which one is talking about. "Which girl?"
Reyaansh's jaws tightened at the thought of him ruining many innocent girls' lives. His knuckles clenched and he threw a punch on vikrant's face making his chair fall on the ground with vikrant tied on it. Reyaansh hovered on him and threw punches on his face, the rings Reyaansh wore made some more cuts on vikrant's face. His face was filled with red and some cuts.
