" I'm sor-"
"DON'T, JUST DON'T SAY IT. YOU DO NOT EVEN DESERVE TO SAY IT AFTER WHAT YOU HAVE DONE TO ME! I BEGGED YOU, SCREAMED AND PLEAD, BUT YOU DIDN'T HEED MY WORDS. THEN WHY SHOULD I!"
I yelled with tears streaming down my face when witnessing m...
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Bar. Drinks. Dance. Loud Music.
But none of it was able to quiet down the storm that was brewing inside me.
I kissed her.
Suhail Mehra kissed her.
And that was our second kiss.
Fuck. The fire increased after kissing her.
I know it was wrong
God damn wrong.
No matter what sin or crime I did, I promised myself that I won't force myself on a girl.
But that is what I did.
Few hours before:
I kissed her.
I was shocked as I did not knew what to do at that moment when she was having a panic attack.
For fuck sake I did not come across someone who had them. And witnessing it firsthand made my mind to do the most irrational thing that came up on my mind was to kiss her.
She tensed as I threaded my fingers through her hair, pulling her into a forceful kiss. My actions met no resistance, only stillness - perhaps from surprise or uncertainty. But a moment later I staggered back, cheek stinging from her sharp slap. I hardly registered the pain, too consumed by other thoughts to dwell on it.
What just happened? What did I just do?
I fucking kissed her? I fucking kissed my enemies daughter.
God dammit I must really be losing my mind when I am having these kind of thoughts where I just jumped in to save her from having a panic attack
While I was in my thoughts, I heard muffled sounds.
Well more like yelling and screaming but due to me being overly concentrated by my thoughts I did not hear the yelling and screaming.
"YOU FUCKING BASTARD! YUCK! YOU DISGUSTING PERVERT! I HOPE YOU DIE A MISERABLE DEATH YOU PSYCHOPATH! DISGUSTING ASSHOLE" She hurled all of the bad words that was in the world.
The noise was too loud that I covered her mouth with my hands to stop her from talking. Well more like cursing and yelling.
"Shhh sweetheart. It does not look good that with this face you have bad words coming out of your sweet little mouth. Now before you ask me why I kissed you, remember that you do not have those rights in this house. You are my prey so you will act like one. Do not even think of rising from the level of being a prey you get it?" I questioned her makig sure that she understood what I was saying. It was true. I hate anyone questioning me what I did. If I did something good or bad I do not like when someone question me about it. Rather I want them to just not notice about it. But in this case, I did something that was out of line but I still rather not hear it from her.
