NOORADITYA ~The Interfaith Emotion..

Chap 13-She should not have done it!!

Guys I was in no-network zone for a few days so sorry for the late update. :(

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Aditya's POV,

I was thinking about her bloodied form when I entered my tent. The familiar smell of jasmine and fresh pine hit my nostrils. It immediately calmed my racing nerves and it felt like home. It was bliss. The scent was followed by the smell of damp blood and it reminded me of her. 

"She is in my tent. No wonder I smell her."

I subconsciously moved towards my bed and stood a feet apart from it. She was sleeping on the bed ; a beautiful figure of orange with open hair falling from the bed stopping just half an inch above the floor. A gush of wind entered the tent and the white purdah blew away from her face showing me her paradisiacal face for an evanescent.  The light curtain softly hit my face as if urging me to part it and look at her. Her ,who is not related to me in any way but yet races my heart when I see her.

I entwined the curtain in my hand and looked at her. Her hair was free from the clutches of the sticky blood. Her brows conjoined together due to pain, her eyes shut lightly. There was a small mole under her left eye and I could not help but touch it. Her face immediately relaxed under my touch and she threw away the soft blanket embracing her curves. I immediately drew away my hands but my eyes did not seem to stop.

She had the perfect little nose neither too long nor too short. Her lips looked luscious, soft and inviting. It was the perfect shade of pink. They were full and looked kissable. How can her lips look so beautiful and delicate. She was better than her. Her lips are ok but hers(Noor's) are better. She had the perfect neck and well defined collar bones.

I wanted to stop there but it seemed my eyes didn't want to. It went further down. Her blouse had a  décolletage which was deep enough to expose her cleavage. She had the perfectly proportional bosoms which were neither too large nor too small. Her blouse had trapped it pretty tightly and it was as if her breast were asking for freedom. Her duppatta had fallen off from her orange blouse and was lying on the other side of the bed. She had the perfectly moulded curvaceous waist which matched her skin colour and an alluring naval placed exactly in the middle of her flat stomach. Her hands were by the side of her waist. Her right hand clutching the sheets and her left hand relaxed with her palm towards the sky.

The hem of her skirt was tied just below her naval and the rest of her lower body was engulfed by it. Only the hem was visible the rest was covered by the comforter.My eyes took a larger view of her and she looked so small against my bed; occupying only one fourth of my bed.It brought a faint smile to my face and I stepped back four paces so that I could capture the breathtaking view in front of me.

I smiled and exited from my tent to Surya's so that I could get  some rest, only to find him running towards me.

"Yuvraj,I have news".

"Spit it out".

"They were not dacoits".

My feet stopped immediately on my tracks. I looked at him with a raised eyebrow.  

"They were soldiers and all of them had the currency of Afghan, but when questioned they do not seem to say anything,  It is as if they are hiding something. Also we just had a peace treaty with them, I do not understand why they would send someone to ambush . I will get to the bottom of it Yuvraj, Meanwhile you do not take any rash actions".

I did not know why but the sweet vision of her just evaporated from my memory.

"Surya you get going , I just remembered some work ".

With that I turned towards my tent and entered. I saw her holding a pitcher of water just above her mouth. With newly brewed rage I hit the pitcher hard which made it fall and break into pieces. She looked confused as I cornered her onto the table . I took out my dagger and kept it against her slim neck and the dagger like a monster drew out some blood from her delicate body.

 "AAh! Raj..Kumar.What are yo.."

"Shut up.Shut the f*ck up.Why?why did you have to do this?Do you love to kill people?huh?"I said with gritted teeth.

Her voice added fuel to my anger. The rage doubled and I clutched her hand hard . I had forgotten to forgive and wanted her to say something. She was really testing my patience.

"You have nothing to say huh? Answer me!I f*ckin asked you something." I shook her violently.

My hand shook violently as I did not want to cut her throat. I was controlling my hand with difficulty, I saw her eyes becoming misty and tears were brimming her eye rims. It hurt me to see her cry for some reason. From childhood ,tears of a woman had always been my weakness. I become weak whenever I see a woman related or unrelated to me shedding tears. My hand became loose and half of my rage calmed down. I hated myself for this weakness and I never showed it to someone. Till today no one knew about It. I did not let it appear on my face and I did not change my expression.

"AAh!Yuvraj,my hand hurts and for god sake *sob*,I am hurt.I dont understand what you are trying to comply?"

Her shaky voice did what not to me, I wanted to let her go but not without and answer.

"Stop playing innocent and don't you dare cry. It wont change my demeanour. I knew it was useless to sign a peace treaty with Afghan. If I had known that animals reside there at then I would have killed all of you in a battle instead of marrying you.Aren't you hapy that you won a war instead of fighting. Aren't you happy that you will be ruling Hind as a Queen ?Then why the hell did you plan a sneak attack on us?Answer me.."  

I said ,my right hand applying more pressure to her throat.

I saw her closing her eyes and opening it in a jiffy. She opened her mouth to answer me back but noticed Surya entering the tent.

"Yuvraj,I asked you not to take rash decisions. Leave her alone. I dont understand how she is related to this. She was with us the whole time Yuvraj. She is injured leave her alone and come with me."

Surya dragged me out . My untreated wound ached with the pressure but I ignored it. I could feel my blood seeping through my kurta. But my heart ached more seeing her tears. Maybe She is really not related to this. And I wish she really wasn't related to this. 

I always had trust issues. Being someone from the royal family I rarely trusted someone. And I never trusted her but it affected me. Her betrayal.

Why did you do this?You should not have done it Noor.

I closed my eyes and sat with a thud on the chair in Surya's tent. My ears went deaf to all the  Surya's jabbers. My mind went blank and only one sentence revolved around.

Did she really do this? If she did, She should not have done this.

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