𝐹𝑎𝑐𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝐹𝑎𝑐𝑒

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C𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 2 : 𝙰𝚛𝚘𝚑𝚒'𝚜 𝙵𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚆𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝙰𝚢𝚊𝚗...

"Woah!" Arohi's breath caught in her throat as she took in his mesmerizing features, each one chiseled to perfection as if sculpted by the hands of a master artist. She couldn't help but marvel at the way his shirt hugged his toned physique, accentuating every ripple of muscle beneath the fabric.

In that moment, he seemed like a deity descended from Mount Olympus, his aura radiating power and allure that left her spellbound. Lost in a trance, unable to tear her gaze away from his captivating presence.

His image filled her mind, consuming her thoughts and leaving her breathless with longing. She imagined herself standing beside him, their hands intertwined as they walked through, She began to say dream with a flick of her lashes,

*Snap!* The sound jolted her back to reality, and she blinked, blinking away the fantasy that had enveloped her. His piercing gaze bore into her, and she could feel the weight of his scrutiny as he took in every inch of her being, She made herself small as she gulped.

With a smirk, he rose to his full height, exuding an air of confidence that sent a shiver down her spine. She instinctively took a step back, her heart racing with Fear.

And then, in one swift motion, he knelt before her, his eyes locking onto hers with an intensity that made her pulse quicken. She pressed herself against the wall, her breath catching in her throat as he leaned in closer,

As he drew closer, Arohi's heart pounded in her chest, the rhythmic thud echoing in her ears like a drumbeats, She could feel her heart beat all around her body. She could feel the heat radiating from his body, those gaze piercing like sword.

With each passing moment, the air crackled with tension, charged with an energy that seemed to electrify the space between them. Arohi's breath hitched as his gaze bore into hers, a silent challenge that dared her to look away. But she couldn't tear her eyes from him...

And then, with a flicker of movement, he reached out and gently brushed a strand of hair from her face, his touch sending a shiver down her spine. As she looked into his eyes,

⚠️ Disturbing Scene alert ⚠️

"This might be the first time a girl has found herself in my cage," Arohi winces as his grip tightens, the pressure on her chin sending a sharp jolt of pain through her jaw. She grits her teeth, she maintained her Composure even as tears threaten to spill from her eyes.

"I won't forget you just because you're a girl," he continues, his voice dripping with menace. "I don't show mercy to anybody."

"I don't care if you're Man, Or Just a Fragile weak woman" Arohi's heart pounds in her chest as she struggles against his grip, her mind racing with fear. She knows she has to find a way out of this situation, but with each passing moment, it seems like the walls are closing in around her.

"Please let me go, I was just-" She begins, but her words are cut off by his harsh retort. The tears well up in her eyes, blurring her vision as she fights to hold them back.

But he shows no mercy, no remorse for the fear he instills in her. Instead, he continues to tighten his grip, his fingers digging into her skin with an almost inhuman strength.

"Stop crying," he barks, his voice echoing off the walls of the room. "It's fucking annoying,"

Arohi's lip trembles as she struggles to regain her composure, her hands shaking as she wipes away the tears that stream down her cheeks. She refuses to let him see her weakness, refuses to give him the satisfaction of breaking her spirit.

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