"Rudra Malhotra naam toh suna hoga ?"
Rudra is the epitome of charisma-outgoing, charming, and unabashedly playful. He has an infectious laugh and a quick wit that makes him the life of the party. His flirty nature often leads to playful banter and...
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I'm feeling so ashamed of myself that I showed her my vulnerable side. I didn't even realize when I fell on her and hid myself in her embrace. I was so sacred that time because of my fear of darkness and being claustrophobic
I was petrified by the darkness when the elevator started shaking and lights went off. I felt it was going to end my life. I couldn't survive more as I was taking deep breaths and my eyelids felt heavy but then I felt her tightening her hold around my trembling body.
In her embrace, I found a lighthouse in a stormy sea, where the shadows danced like phantoms but faded against her warm glow, casting away the chill of fear.
I felt her uncurling my curled fist and entwining our fingers.Holding her hand was like grasping a fragile thread of sunlight, delicate yet warm, weaving a connection between two hearts in the gentle tapestry of life.
I would not lie that her so-called trick is working on me. But, I get offended when she compares me to a goat. But, being a positive person I will take goat as "GREATEST OF ALL TIME" (wink emoji)
I was arguing with her not because I forgot about darkness but I wanted to forget about darkness around me and especially in my heart.
I was arguing back with her but then she opened her hair making me speechless at her. The way her long fingers were tying her hair back at a low bun, displaying her bare slender neck.
My mind was filled with unholy thoughts about her. The sweat beads were traveling from her hair to disappearing in his shirt and making me gulp my saliva audibly. Fuck, it takes me alot not to pinned her on the wall and filled her neck with my marks.
I was fucking turned on when she raised her eyebrows asking me what happened but how could I tell her that I wanted to take her.
Fear again started crawling into my stomach when she didn't fight back at me and just looked at the wall in front of her. But to my surprise, she held my hand telling me that she is afraid of darkness.
I didn't even look back when the elevator door opened and ran towards the exit not before arranging a taxi for her. It was evening but still if you have a girl around you, you should make sure that they reached home safely.
I was a little far from her taxi as I was keeping my eye on her. Not like a stalker but to make sure she reached the hostel. I was following the taxi till her hostel and went away not before making sure that she entered her hostel.
I thanked her for helping me but I am Rudra Malhotra and she is Ruhanika Mehra. How could I say thank you without irritating her. I know she definitely gritted her teeth and cursed me thousands of times in her head after reading my text. But I just can't help myself after she entered my life or I forcibly entered her life. My sole purpose is to irritate her.
My life without irritating her is like a dried leaf, lost and brittle, swirling aimlessly on the wind, once vibrant and full of life, now a mere whisper of what was, scattering into the void without purpose or direction.
