29. Trauma and Torture

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Present day,

Trishnoor's pov

"You ruined everything Akaal" I say blankely.

"What do you mean I ruined everything Noor, I myself just got to know this today." He said trying to touch my arm but I removed his hand.

"Really? What do you know? Come on, tell me"

"I-"

"Tell me Akaal. What do you know? You know how it was you who gave those orders to give me electric fucking shocks when I am scared of them! It was you all along. IT WAS YOU!" I started to scream towards the end with tears in my eyes and slapping on his shoulder as I feel blood in between my legs.

"Noor-" his softened voice came as he saw the blood as well and picked me up in his arms.

"FOR GOD's SAKE LEAVE ME AKAAL!!" I shouted.

"No. I cannot." He said with his loving voice.

"And forgod's sake you stop moving too much."

"Since when do you care."

"Since when I never stopped caring?" He said while laying me down on the bed and looking deep in my eyes while patting my cheek and whispered,

"Listen Noor, there is alot to discuss. Alot."

"Discuss? With you? You gave me the trauma of my life!"

He took some wet tissues and started cleaning my legs and then placed a wet kiss on my feet.

Goosebumps arise on my legs and arms the moment his soft lips touch my skin.

"Please, lets talk." His voice comes out in an unaudible voice.

Our eye contact does not break and I was just breathing slowly.

"Is there anything left to talk about after I got to know what-"

"One thing, actually no, two things. How the hell did we both got to know the same thing together? Coincidence? No its not."

"What? What do you mean?"

"Thats why I am saying, lets talk Mithiye. Please."

"If this is another game of yours, trust me you have no idea what I'm gonna do to you."

He smirked and left out a chuckle.

"Vahi toh!!" He says in excitement. "Pehele jab nahi pta tha aapke bare mein, I was so in love with you, ab pta lagne ke baad god, main chhodne nahi wala."

"You do understand that you're just obsessed with me right? You just love the thought of being with me. You dont love me!" I said in frustration.

Something I wanted to say since day one but never did cause even I loved the thought of being with him.

As time passed, I realised his obsession.

Whereas mine changed into love.

He smiled.

"Kitna haseen khyaal hai na. Agar apke khyal se junun nahi hoga toh kis se hoga." He said and bent over to near my face.

"Aur rahi baat pyaar ki. I do love you. But only you. And nobody else." His soft voice was now changed to a dangerous one. The one that reflected nothing but rage and posession.

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