ENTWINED SOULS: A Tale of hate and love

Draupadi

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Divisha took the girl to their table and made her sit.

"What is your name and why are you alone here?" She asked in a soft tone.

"Nisha. I came here with one of my friends. She went on the dance floor with someone so I was sitting alone. But then that man came and sat beside me. He offered me a drink but I refused and then he started touching me inappropriately. I excused myself and went to the washroom. I was coming out after sometime, when he pushed me inside and started forcing himself on me." Nisha explained everything to her, sobbing and hiccuping.

"It's okay, you are safe now." She comforted her and ordered her juice.

"Have this and then I'll drop you to your house." She said with a soft smile.

"Didi, aapka haath!?" Nisha said looking at her hand.

(Sis, your hands!?)

"Kya hua mere haath ko ekdum sahi toh hai." She said confusion laced in her voice as she looked at her hands.

(What happened to my hand, it's alright.)

That's when she saw one of her hands full of blood. Her knuckles were having cuts. She closed her eyes looking at the condition of her hand.

"It's okay." She said trying to comfort the girl.

After a few minutes, Divisha asked one of her cousins to drop Nisha to her house to which he agreed. She asked Nisha if she was comfortable going with him and she nodded her head in a yes.

Divisha came out of the club with them. Till the time, her cousin was coming with a car and she talked to Nisha. She also took her number so that she can later ask about her condition.

Divisha's cousin soon came with the car and gave a horn. Nisha was bidding bye to her when divisha said

"Hathiyar utha lo Draupadi, har baar Krishna nahi aaenge."

(Take up your weapons Draupadi, Krishna will not come every time)

A/n: It's a quote related to Mahabharata (I hope you know)

Nisha looked confused at the statement but soon she realised and thanked divisha.

As she saw the car going away she heard a voice.

"What happened to your hand?"

She turned around and saw abhimanyu looking at her.........correction: glaring at her.
She didn't want to answer him so she ignored him and walked in the opposite direction of the club.

He strides towards her, grabbing her 'not injured hand' and starts dragging her towards the club.

"Areeee........Chodo mera haath. You can't drag me like this. Who gave you the right to do this?" She jerked his hand away and rubbed her hand which was in his tight grip a few seconds ago. She looked at him with deadly eyes, ready to punch him.

(Heyyyy............Leave my hand.)

"I can do anything I want. And I have every right on you because YOU BELONG TO ME!! Understood?" He said out of possessiveness. He didn't even realise his own words.

She felt her heart flutter as she heard his words. She was out of words and didn't know what to do next. He took her hand in his, this time a little loose and she followed him not saying a word.

They entered the club and they went towards a secluded area. He ordered one of the waiters to give him a first aid kit. All the while, she was lost in her thoughts thinking about only one thing, 'you are mine'.

"Sir, First aid kit!" She came out of her thoughts when she heard the voice of the waiter.

"Give me your hand." He said and she obeyed him like a puppy. She looked at him and a question suddenly came into her mind.

"Tumne Mbbs ya kuch aisa kiya hua hai?" He looked at her confused trying to comprehend the question.

(Have you done MBBS or something like that?)

A/n:- Gian ki choti bhen jaiko hai Divisha aap!?👽

"Nahi, kyu?"

(No, why?)

"Vo jab bhi chot lagti hai toh tum apni first aid kit ke saath taiyar hote ho na." He looked at her dumbfounded, he sighed and mumbled 'tum toh na jaane kya-kya banvaogi mujhe abhi.'

(Whenever someone gets hurt, you are always ready with your first aid kit..........
I don't know what else you'll make me.)

He didn't ask her anything about the situation, just dressed her wounds. She hissed when he pressed a little bit more. He looked at her face and then blew air on her wounds slowly. She looked at him with a different emotion unknown to her. Her stomach did flips and without knowing, something started to shift in her heart maybe he started taking place in her heart.

After he was done, he looked at her and saw her lost in thoughts. He called her name but there was no effect on her. Then he snapped fingers infront of her, making her come back from her thoughts.

He raised his eyebrows in a questioning look but she excused herself and ran towards her friends. He looked at her confused but then got shrugged it off knowing her behaviour.

After sometime, they left the club and went to their homes. Some of them were sober and others were drunk af. Kritika said right about kicking their asses into the cars and bear their dumb talks till they reached home.

Soon they reached home and were dragged to their rooms.........

It was about 2 a.m. at night, Divisha was roaming around the house. She was not able to sleep so she came downstairs. She was lost in her thoughts.....

'He was looking at me with darkened eyes, his demeanor showed something I couldn't decipher. I went near him and smelled alcohol in his breath. I took a step back but he grabbed my waist and pulled me into his chest. A hiss left my mouth as I was harshly pulled.

"What are you doing?" I asked trying my best to stay away from him by putting my hands on his chest.

"That's what I want to ask." He said coming near me.

"I didn't do anything." I said with confusion

"Exactly!! You never do anything." He said and tried to kiss me.

But I pushed him with full force and took some steps back looking at him with disgust.

"You are such a slut!!" He yelled making me shut my eyes and I don't know why but tears automatically started coming from my eyes.........'

She was thinking about something not knowing someone was looking at her from a corner.
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