"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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ये शाम ढल तो ले ज़रा, ये दिल सम्भल तो ले ज़रा म
ैं थोड़ी देर जी तो लूँ, नशे के घूँट पी तो लूँ
Past Age - 4 Kainaat's POV
I miss my mom.
She used to feed me with her hands. Somehow, the food I didn't enjoy eating would also taste delicious when she would feed me.
It's been almost 14 hours since I didn't have anything.
The small window in this room is also failing to provide any sunlight, making me aware that it's night and nobody come to get me.
The small cut on my neck is burning, but my stomach is crying for food.
"Ahhhh"
A piercing scream echoed in the dark room.
My heart hammered in my chest, a wave of terror rushed in my veins, I felt as if my heart would burst out of my chest.
I looked around to find where the sound came from, but it all went silent now.
Will they also hurt me?
Where is the boy who was with me?
Is he the screaming one?
A squeaking noise was heard, I looked at the door and took a few steps back.
They will hurt me.
That psycho is here to hurt me.
I yelled with all I had in my gut. My throat hurt from the pressure. Howls left my throat until the door fully opened, the man from earlier looked at me with.......pity?
He's not a psycho. He's.....okay.
Not a great man, but refused to sell me.
Relief washed over me, my screams turned into mere whispers.
"Please don't hurt me." I yelped. Even he could feel the helplessness in my gut.
"Ahhhhh"
A loud cry came back, this time louder, my eyes widened at the voice as I ran backwards, until my back touched the wall and I had nowhere to run to.
"I promise, I will be good, I won't scream. Just don't hurt me like you're doing to that person." I cried in front of him, he looked at me with shame.
"I won't hurt you, just wear this." He held his hand upwards.
Headphones.
"Why?" Confusion settled inside me. The muscles in my neck tightened.
"So you won't be able to hear his helplessness." His eyes filled up as he handed me the headphones.
