𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑯𝒚𝒎𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝑫𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒚

𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 3

Armaan's eyes narrowed, and he stepped closer to Ravi, his fists clenched at his sides. " Chopra. You're not going to touch Ishani again. If you do, you'll have to go through me."

Ravi's face hardened, his smirk turning to a scowl. "You think you're so tough, Oberoi? Why don't we take this outside, then?"

Armaan didn't hesitate. He pushed past Ravi and headed towards the school gates, the other students parting like a wave to let him pass.

As Armaan and Ravi faced each other in the school yard, the other students formed a loose circle around them, eager to watch the fight unfold.
Armaan's hands were in fists, his muscles tensing as he prepared for the fight. Ravi mirrored his posture, his hands raised in a defensive stance.
Ravi was the first to strike, lunging forward with a wild swing. But Armaan was quick, ducking under Ravi's fist and countering with a blow of his own.
The impact sent Ravi staggering backwards, a look of shock on his face.

Armaan didn't waste any time, pressing his advantage and landing a series of swift punches to Ravi's chest. Ravi tried to block the blows, but he was no match for Armaan's quick reflexes.
As Armaan landed another punch, Ravi lost his balance and stumbled backwards. Armaan advanced, his eyes fierce and determined.
"You stay away from Ishani," Armaan growled. "If I see you near her again, you won't walk away."

Ravi stumbled to his feet, his face flushed with rage. "You think you've won?" he spat. "You're just a pathetic little boy, playing hero.
"I'll tell you what's pathetic," Armaan shot back, his voice low and deadly. "A guy like you, who has to bully a girl to feel powerful. That's weak, Chopra. You're a coward."
Ravi lunged forward again, but Armaan was ready. He sidestepped the attack and landed a punch directly to Ravi's face.

Ravi staggered back, blood trickling from his nose. The other students gasped, their eyes wide with shock.
Armaan stood over Ravi, his chest heaving as he glared down at the defeated boy. "Leave Ishani alone," he repeated, his voice like ice. "Or next time, it won't be just a bloody nose."
Ravi scowled, wiping the blood from his face with the back of his hand. "You think you're so tough," he snarled. "But you won't always be there to protect her."

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