𝑲𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒔𝒉: 𝒎𝒚 𝒅𝒆𝒆𝒑 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒓𝒆

𝟐𝟏.

RANVIJAY

"I don't want to be caged by him again, Ranvijay."

"Please don't hurt Ranvijay-please don't hurt him"

The two sentences she constantly repeated the whole night until I kissed her forehead to shut her subconscious mind. "No one can snatch you from me, I promise that I will always by your side" I whispered against her earlobes. After hearing me, she shut her trembled lips.

It was 5 a.m. in the morning. But the rays of darkness were still looking inside the room. I can feel them from my side glance, as my big eyes were still admiring the most beautiful women in the whole universe. How can someone be so beautiful?

She was sleeping like a princess, who is not yet a queen of anyone. She has a 2kg quilt wrapped around her thin body but still she was absorbing warmth from my left hand that was beneath her soft milky chin. I was sitting on the floor while placed my right hand over the bed to support my cheek. I spent the whole night just gazing at her.

Something is seducing me repeatedly. Of course, she has that power. But that thing is hung near my chest. The silver ornament was kissing my heart hard and i ended up restless. I tugged my hand into my shirt pocket and took it out.

Her pendant.

"I can't believe that I fell in love with the same girl for the third time" I looked at her pendant intently. Why do I have an extreme kind of madness towards her things? I have never encountered these types of emotions.

I must say that if you hadn't been a Para SF commando, you would be a thief definitely. How efficiently do you steal someone's things? First, her anklet! Then her earrings! And now her pendant. She will put you behind bars if she caught you one day major.

I learned special skills, so it has to be used; otherwise its go in vein. but i didn't steal the important thing yet. Her heart! My face dipped into smirk. My eyes fell on her lips. She was licking them, and the urge of kiss brushed my mind.

How her things fell in love with me unless her.

When I said she was the one who saved me- I meant her pendant. It was her pendant that was like a wall between that bullet and my heart. Her pendant has dents.

It's hurting? I pulled it near my lips and kissed her K letter. I never meant to hurt you and I would never do that. My eyes filled with tears. I put her pendant against my rough cheek and leaned against it.

You shouldn't have come between the bullet and my heart. Nothing is worse than swallowing the fact that I was the reason she hurt. Maybe for everyone it would be an ordinary silver ornament, but for me it is a precious thing more than my breath.

Two days ago
I coughed and slowly opened my eyes, just to access my surroundings. "Kashish! She is with him. I need to save her; wait for me; I'm coming", I gasped. I tried hard to stand up, but black dots were kept shutting my eyes.

"How am I taking breaths if he'd already pierced my heart?" I opened my eyes, but the brightness around me was still forcing me to blink my eyes. My feet barely touched the ground. Suddenly, my legs bumped into the water tank.

My eyes were shut fully. I dipped my hands and squashed water on my face. Water opened my eyes, and I found out that the whole tank turned red because of blood. I put my hand on my chest and realised that there was no hole in my heart.

How!

Am I that fortunate? Or does he had the worst target skill?

The bullet was hung onto my jacket. I took out the bullet and looked at it. Thank God he shoots me with a gun, not a sniper. Otherwise, I would have taken the flight of heaven. well, hell is best for me as I'm not a saint.