CHAINS OF LOVE

Prologue😌❤️

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A girl dressed in short red Kurti paired with blue jeans. She was wearing lightweight jhumkas and some bangles on her wrists. She was holding her bag tightly, her expression was bored, she didn't have any friends due to some reason or someone's order.

As she entered the canteen, Sanjh's eyes scanned the room for an empty seat. She finally found one and plopped down, ready to enjoy her lunch in solitude. However, her peaceful moment was interrupted when she heard someone calling her name. It was a boy that she didn't recognize. Sanjh had never really talked to her classmates, especially boys, out of fear.

The boy was tall and lanky, with messy hair and a mischievous smile. Sanjh couldn't help but feel a sense of unease as he took a seat beside her, uninvited. Sanjh's eyes widened, and she glanced around to see if anyone was watching them. The boy introduced himself as Rohan and said, "Actually, Sanjh, I've noticed you countless times in class. You're always quiet, and I've heard rumors of you being a target for bullying by the seniors. No one is willing to be your friend. But worry not, I'll be your friend," he said, placing his hand on top of hers, which rested on the table.

Sanjh desperately pleaded with the boy to let go of her hand, fearing the consequences if any of his friends were to witness their current situation. "Please, I beg you. If he gets to know. It will not be good for us.", she whispered urgently.

  "Don't be scared, Sanjh. Actually I Love.......", But before the boy could finish his sentence, a chilling whistle pierced the air, sending shivers down their spines. It was no ordinary whistle; it carried a warning and a sense of terror. "Ranve...er," the boy stammered, quickly stepping away from Sanjh. Frozen in place, Sanjh kept her back turned to Ranveer, her face reflecting pure fear.

Ranveer walked inside the canteen hall, with hands in his jeans pockets. Well-built physique, face void of any emotions. Dressed in a white t-shirt and leather jacket paired with denim jeans. Sanjh's heart was beating rapidly as she watched Ranveer approach them. She knew that he had a reputation for being hot-headed and violent, and she feared for the safety of both her and the boy standing next to her.

As Ranveer got closer, Sanjh could see the fury in his eyes, she knew she was in deep trouble. She couldn't bear to face Ranveer, but she knew that she had no choice. She turned around slowly, her heart pounding in her chest.

When she saw Ranveer's face, she knew that she was in trouble. His eyes were blazing with anger, and his fists were clenched tightly. Sanjh felt a lump form in her throat as she realized that she was about to witness something terrible.

Without warning, Ranveer punched the boy in the face. Sanjh watched in horror as the boy fell to the ground, blood pouring from his nose. She wanted to run away, to escape the violence that was unfolding before her eyes, but she knew that she couldn't leave the boy behind.

As Ranveer dragged the boy to the center of the college campus, Sanjh felt a sense of dread wash over her. She knew that she was powerless to stop him, and she couldn't help but wonder if she would be his next victim. 

As the crowd gathered around them, some were just enjoying the show, some were recording the scene, and some were admiring Ranveer and envying Sanjh. Sanjh felt a sense of shame wash over her. She couldn't believe that she had been so foolish as to talk to the boy in front of Ranveer. She knew that she had put herself in danger, and she couldn't help but regret her actions.

Ranveer stood in the center of the crowd, a look of triumph on his face. He knew that he had asserted his dominance over the college, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. He looked around at the crowd, daring anyone to challenge him. Ranveer made the boy stand up and said in a low intimidating voice, "What did I say on the first day of college, that no one will talk or even see her, she is mine. She is my target, and no one dares to cross path with Ranveer Singh Raizada. But this boy made a mistake, so he will pay for it. "

As the boy lay there on the ground, writhing in pain and screaming for help, it seemed as though the entire world had turned a blind eye to his suffering. His limbs were contorted in unnatural angles, his face twisted with agony, and tears streamed down his cheeks. But despite his desperate pleas, no one dared to step forward and intervene. The reason for this was simple: fear.

Fear of the one who had inflicted this brutality upon the boy - a tall, muscular man with a cold, calculating gaze and a reputation for violence. His name was Ranveer, and he had a hold over the entire college.

The sound of flesh hitting flesh echoed through the air as Ranveer continued his assault. Blow after blow rained down upon the boy's defenseless body, each one causing him to cry out in pain. But still, no one dared to intervene. They knew that to do so would mean risking the wrath of Ranveer - a fate that few were willing to face.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity of suffering, the boy fell unconscious. His body lay still, the only movement coming from the shallow rise and fall of his chest as he struggled to breathe. And still, no one moved. They watched in silence as Ranveer walked away, his work done, leaving the boy lying there like a discarded toy.

It was a scene that would stay with them for a long time to come. The memory of the boy's screams, the sight of his broken body, and the fear that had kept them all rooted to the spot would haunt them for weeks, months, and even years. But despite the gravity of what they had witnessed, nothing would change. Ranveer would continue to hold sway over the college, and the people would continue to live in fear.

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Ranveer tightly grasped Sanjh's wrist, forcefully pulling her towards his car. Despite her attempts to break free, Sanjh's efforts were in vain. They soon arrived at Ranveer's car, where he forcefully pushed her inside and locked the doors. Throughout the drive, he remained silent, leaving Sanjh to dwell on her mistake and anticipate the consequences that awaited her. Trembling with fear, she desperately prayed for divine intervention.

However, her pleas went unheard as Ranveer abruptly screeched the car to a halt. He got out and forcefully guided Sanjh into his penthouse, paying no mind to her stumbling. He resided in this penthouse alone.

Once inside his room, Ranveer forcefully pressed Sanjh against the wall, trapping her between his arms. "So, you want to befriend others, especially boys? Admit it Doll!" he yelled, while Sanjh vehemently shook her head in denial. Tears streamed down her face as she whispered, "Ran...veer, I... I didn't hold his hand. It's all a misunderstanding. Please."

"So, what I witnessed was incorrect? You two were holding hands in front of the entire campus."

"You belong to me!" he shouted, pounding on the wall, causing her tears to flow even more.

Ranveer's anger knew no limits, as he forcefully pressed his lips against hers. Sanjh's eyes widened in shock, her tears streaming down as she struggled to free herself. It was her first kiss, and he had taken it from her. It wasn't a tender kiss, but a punishing one. Ranveer forcefully pressed his lips and bit her...

"AAAhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Sanjh screamed, sitting on the bed. Yes, it was a nightmare. Her breathing was fast, she looked around and then ran to the washroom and took out the pill from the cabinet and had it in one go. It was an anti-depression pills. 

[Thanks to Ranveer😑😑]

"He is not here, Sanjh. You're away from him. Calm down.", sanjh composed herself and again went to sleep.

So, this was the prologue. I hope you all will like it. I always wanted to write a story like this. 

This is not a slowburn story like my previous two books. 

What you think about this prologue. 

Any thoughts about Ranveer??

Any thoughts about Sanjh??

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