88. TRIPLE-TORMENTORS!

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AISHA

I came back to my apartment, to find nothing in the kitchen. God, I'm hungry, & I don't even have water!

I called the nearest grocery store, as I'm their regular customer, so they delivered me some items, which I'm thankful for. & having a severe headache, I decided to make a nice great Indian masala chai (spiced milk tea), God I'm craving for it so so much!

I was making it when the flashes of the night, when Vivaan came to drop me here, came to my mind, he stood here, in this kitchen, teasing & scaring me! I smiled at the thought, as I shook my head dismissing his thoughts.

I should be angry right? But I can't when it comes to him... Yes, I'm completely a love-sick puppy when it's about him.

I took the tea, & went to the balcony, it's almost 9 pm already, as the city glowed in it's might, while I couldn't help but complain to myself, about him & about my own self!

My headache only rose, & I regretted drinking tea, for neither did it help me in reducing my headache, nor will it let me sleep now!

"Why do you have to be so idiotic Aisha?" I scolded myself for no reasons, all frustrated, as I literally had nobody else to blame. Well better than scolding others for no reason... Like that moronic Vivaan Singh Khurana!

I came in & sat on my bed, only to come across a switched off phone of mine, it's battery was dead again, as I had, like always forgotten to charge it.

"Great Aisha!" I mocked myself, & putting it on charging, I decided to take a nice shower, maybe it'll help me after travelling in this humid weather.

"Yes, shower!" spoke I smiling, as I went in the bathroom, & took a relaxing cold shower, & came out in my bathrobe.

I took some moisturizer, but as I was about to apply it, the lights went off, scaring me, as I flinched, & looked around gulping.

I felt like someone passed from in front of me, in the dark, as even the curtains of my room were shut, so there was no light in the room, & my heart beat rose more when I heard some footsteps.

I clutched my bathrobe tightly.

"Missed me Princess?" spoke a voice, in my ears, whisperingly, & I dread to hear him the most, as my breathings hitched.

"A-Akash..." spoke I in shock, as I felt him behind me, as he sniffed my dipping wet hairs, making me feel disgusted.

"Yes me, your Akash, Jaan!" (Lifeline) spoke he in pure Hindi, which sounded so rough from his voice, as he sniffed my neck, kissing there, at which my body trembled in disgust & fear, & I tried running towards my door, only to collide to something hard, & then I realized it was not a something, but someone, when the person held me by the side of my waist, & kissed my forehead, as I cringed at his lusty touches, his hands moving up & down the side of my waist, with a little pressure, giving me scary goosebumps, as my body stiffened in reluctance & disgust.

"Oh how much did we miss you Angel, huh? Why did you leave us alone?" spoke a foreign voice, very deep & scary, in half Hindi, half English, in a complaining tone, as I struggled in his arms, & he let me go.

I was shivering as I sweated cold profoundly, & my heart beat frantically, like a horse running out of control, as I placed my palm there, to control it, but it was getting out of control.

I somehow gathered my courage & moved towards my balcony's gate, yes, I can get some help from there!

As I touched the curtain, to go out, someone gripped my hand, & pulled me to his strong chest.

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