Threads Of Destiny (Rudra & Naina)

•|chapter 8|•

Rudra's pov

My blood boils as the fucker in my hold tries to free himself. I don't look away from my wife who is looking at me with big wide eyes.

I came looking for Naina when she didn't return fast enough, call me paranoid or whatever. And when I saw this fucker having his arms around her body something in me wanted to smash his head in the wall until his brain popped out of his skull. I might not be too thrilled about having her as my wife but she is my wife and no other fucker is going to touch her.

"Let me go you fucking bastard."

I tighten my hold on his neck making him swear under his breath while he try to loose my grip on his neck.

"One more word without my permission and I'll smash your head against the wall."

Naina gasps and walks to where I'm holding her "friend" and tries to remove my hand from his neck.

"Let him go rudra, what is wrong with you?" Naina shouts at me. Her fear of me is replaced with anger right now.

"Do you have a death wish too." I ask my wife and she stops trying to remove my hand from her friend's neck.

She looks at me, "You can't kill your wife now, can you?" She throws off with a sass.

She is using my own words against me. Nice game.

"Let him go, he didn't do anything wrong." She goes back to scratching my hand because she can't reach where my hand is.

"He had his arms around you, that's not nothing." I tell her as I pry her off my hand and gently push her away from us because I don't like the way she is trying to protect her so called friend. It is only making me want to kill him even more.

"I hugged him, he didn't do anything so don't be an asshole and let him go." She says in a high pitched tone, but my ears are ringing with what she said about her hugging him first. Which means she initiated the contact.

I look at the fucker, "If I see you anywhere near her, I'll chop you off into pieces and throw your remains in the ocean." I leave him with a jerk and he stumbles. "Get lost."

"I won't go anywhere without Naina."

See, this is why I think some of the human race is so stupid.

I was about to strangle him when soft hands grabs my arms with nails digging into my skin, not so very softly. She do this alot, using her nails as a form of self defence, too bad for her because I like it when she do it.

"Don't, please, leave him alone." She looks at me with eyes begging to leave her useless friend alone. She then looks at her friend and says, "Go rishabh, I'm fine."

"But you can't live with this man." He says as if she has any other choice.

"Rishabh! Leave." Naina says frantically, realising her friend might have a death wish.

I don't have to look back to see the fucker walking away because I can see the relief on my wife's face.

"And you think he will be safe if he walks away right now?" I ask in a low tone.

Her hand holding my arms shivers before she let go of my arm. I talk a step in her direction and she takes two steps back, I keep walking until she was against the wall and had no way of escaping.

She has this look of a prey, eyes wide and face pale, and I'm her predator. I put both of my hands beside her head, caging her between the wall and myself. Her breathing starts getting shallower as she stares up at me. She should not look at me like this right now, I get ideas.