He comes across kushal while walking out found him already staring at him "what, stop giving me looks !" sidharth utters, nudging him away "yeah right, scared being watched ?" kushal dares to be questionable "cut the crap, come to the point !" a very annoyed sidharth demands "why are you on a mission of mentally torturing that innocent girl what did she do to you ?"
"I can't see strong reason of holding her captive ? Why did you kill him ?" he needs answer because his obsessive and possessive attitude, never made him kill people, why all of a sudden, he's acting in an unusual manner ?
"I killed him, he dared to love my girl nobody has the fucking right to look at what belongs to me so forget about developing feelings.
You tell me, how would I stand, his confession of love for her ?" sidharth asks, getting anguished.
"It means, you don't just obsess behind her, what you have is far more intense passionate but if you keep taking lives in-front of her eyes she will only develop hatred against you.
Don't you want love ?" kushal questions, he looks away trying to avoid further more interaction.
"No, I am not looking for love !" sidharth clarifies before he puts up another word.
"We LUST after each-other !" kushal taken aback with sidharth's statement.
"Love is a waste of time and clearly I don't have a minute to waste.
I want her body and soul I want to own her.
I want the power of dominating her.
I wanna be the player while she willingly submits herself." sidharth utters every word like he meant it unfortunately causing him embarrassment.
"Best part, she's already submitting !" he smirks, at his best friend, making him speechless.
"You know this path might lead you destruction." Kushal specifies, sidharth chuckles "no way, she is already destroyed." he corrects him.
"A broken soul might survive but cannot destroy their destructors !" he egoistically, mentioned.
"I pity your thoughts my dear friend." kushal has a strong intuition after witnessing fire of revenge highly blazing in shehnaaz's eyes while having an argument down in the basement.
She's spitting fire even after watching the kind of torture being played downstairs. She's a lioness a strong women.
He won't be able to play as strongly as he usually does because when it comes to heart, one person always ends-up falling harder than the other this time it seems to be HIM.
"She will drive you insane !" he added, paying no attention, strolls towards his room.
Next day, shehnaaz is seen walking in the garden while being completely lost in her thoughts that's when kushal interrupts by clearing his throat.
"Good morning, you seem to be lost ?" he asks on getting no reply "I know, you don't trust me but u have nobody else to talk to .. share what you want it's better than keeping it inside" he insists taking a seat right beside her, she uncomfortably shifts a bit away "how can I trust you ?" she questioned.
"I promise, keeping this between us !" she didn't know what made her trust him but she does "just tell me, what should I do to free myself ?" she got no clue maybe he must be aware "I want to check on my mother, she's extremely sick, I used to pay for her medical expenses now that I am locked in here I don't know who must be looking after her" she helplessly, utters "It's the only reason I chose to run away .. that poor maid is suffering because of me .. vishal .. died lending me a helping hand I have no idea what to do ... how to breath thinking about my mother ... I beg you ... please ask him to show some generosity ?!" he silently, glares at her meanwhile she helplessly, sheds tears.
"My father isn't a responsible man .. I had no one other than vishal to look up to .. now that he is no more .." she hiccups, unable to control.
"He won't let you go !" kushal muttered.
"I know, I have tired convincing too !" she shrugs her shoulders in frustration.
"But, you can go and check on her ?!" she replied, exclaiming in happiness.
"ME ???" kushal's eyes widen in astonishment.
"Yes, you promised I can trust you then why not ? Please kushal, I will be forever grateful." she says grabbing his hands "sidharth will kill me !!" poor guy mutters, under his breath.
"Please, yaar I believe you are his best-friend will never hurt you." she insists, he nods for her sake.
"I will, if you promise not to escape from here ??" she happily, nods meanwhile he walks away.
She goes inside the mansion towards the kitchen where the maid are seen working "good morning madam, how may I help you ?" one of them, asks serving coffee "I wanna make myself pan-cakes !" felt like cooking herself "please have a seat beta I will make you some myself." aunty suggested.
"No aunty, let me cook na, please ?" she requests making puppy eyes "let her cook .. everybody out we will cook together !" they are terrified hearing his voice as his presence wasn't expected.
Lowering their heads down ran out without even thinking once leaving them alone.
She tries her level best to stop them.
None of them, dared to hear her out.
Finally, manages to look at him, his dark intense orbs were already set on hers, causing butterflies to dance in her stomach.
She starts feeling hot as soon as he begins taking steps towards her.
She stops breathing her pretty face turns crimson red, as erotic memories from last-night flashed in front of her making her heart thud in excitement.
He looks sinfully hot in his gym attire driving her insane. He leans closer while she steps back raise hand to push away the hair strand.
She shivers under his magical touch.
She feels like running her hands through his hair which are wet from the sweat.
He smells even more intimidating !
He sensually, runs his finger through her jawline before plastering kisses all over neck making her moan in desperation.
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