4. Touch Her And Die

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We are captives of what we love, what we desire and what we are.

~Mahmoud Darwish

Author's pov

Sh.. Shahmeer, what are you doing here?? she barely managed to wisher. He strode towards the boy without answering her, his eyes fixated on him like a predator stalking its prey. The boy's eyes widened with terror, and his body trembled under the intense, penetrating gaze of Shahmeer. The atmosphere was thick with fear, as if each step Shahmeer took only served to amplify the sense of dread and anticipation.

"How dare you touch my Lady's hand!" he roared, his voice thundering with intensity. "I'll f'cking kill you!" he grabbed him by his collar and lifted him off the ground. With a powerful punch, he smashed his fist into the boy's face, causing blood to spray from his mouth as he fell to the floor once again.

Fear gripped his heart as he lay there at Shahmeer's feet, realizing the magnitude of the mistake he had made.

Shahmeer stop... Leave him please, she pleaded. As Shahmeer heard her pleading voice, he paused mid-punch, his eyes flickering towards her. Seeing her crying and overwhelmed by the sight of blood, he slowly stood up, a cruel smile playing on his lips. His cold laughter echoed through the air, sending chills down her spine.

With a firm grip on her slender wrist, he placed her hand against his chest, the warmth of his skin radiating through her fingertips.

Shahmeer's features darkened with an intense and dangerous look.

"Mera khoon is soch se bhi ubalta hai ke koi tumhe napaq niyat se dekh raha hai." (My blood boils at the mere thought of anyone looking at you with impure intentions.) he said, his voice tight with emotion. "Aur isse bhi badtar Baat Yeh hai ke is badtameez ne tumpar apne gande hath rakhe hai!" (And worse still, this bastard has laid his dirty hands on you.)

His eyes betrayed a tangled and volatile mix of jealousy, anger, and possessiveness. His expression darkened at the thought of anyone looking at her with impure intentions.

She slowly opened her eyes, her vision immediately filled with Shahmeer's tall, imposing figure towering over her. As their eyes locked, she noticed a dangerous, almost menacing look in them.

"Do you know what my heart wanted to do when he touched you?" he asked, his gaze intense and his tone low.

She swallowed nervously, her heart skipping a beat at his words. "Wh... what?" she managed to stammer out.

"To kill him brutally," he answered, a dangerous smile playing at the corners of his mouth.

And with what right are you saying this, she dared to ask. Right? Shahmeer looked at her for a moment, his intense gaze never leaving her face. She could see the dangerous look in his eyes, the possessive intent behind his words.

"Kyuki Shahmeer Malick ki eklauti chahat ho tum aur uski hone wali biwi bhi!" he responded firmly, his voice dripping with possession.

(because You are Shahmeer Malick's only Desire and His future wife too.)

    Mahenoor's pov

His words pierced me like an arrow, my body was instantly sapped of all strength. My mind raced as I tried to comprehend his words.

"What... He desires me?" I thought, my eyes tightly closed. "No, it can't be. He doesn't even like me, he hates me. I must be mistaken, I must have heard something terribly wrong."

I continued to fight with my thoughts, trying to understand the situation.

My heart pounded in my chest as I heard the ominous sound of the gun loading. My eyes opened wide, and the sight of Shahmeer holding the gun sent a wave of shock and disbelief crashing over me.

"No, no, no..." my mind raced, fear and confusion racing through my thoughts. "This can't be happening," I thought, desperately trying to come to terms with the situation.

The entire cafeteria had fallen into an eerie silence, like a silent tomb of fear. The normally bustling place was now filled with statuesque figures, frozen in a tableau of shock and anticipation. The guards, all dressed in black and holding guns, added to the sense of danger and menace. Everyone there was terrified, their faces etched with the fear of death.

"Get on your knees," he ordered. That boy hesitated, my heart racing in my chest. "Now," he said, his voice firm and commanding. Every person was frozen in place, their gazes fixed on Shahmeer and the gun in his hand.

One could palpably feel the fear in the air, a tangible presence that seemed to hang over everyone like a dark cloud.

I ran towards him, desperate to stop him from shooting, but before I could reach him, the terrible sound echoed through the room.

"No, no, no..." I thought, my heart in my throat. "This can't be happening..."

As the sound of the three shots echoed through the room, I realized with a sickening feeling that he had just brutally killed that boy.

I watched in horror as an innocent life was lost before my eyes. My eyes widened in shock, and i felt an overwhelming sense of terror wash over myself. The tears streamed down my face, and before I could even process what had happened, my eyes closed, as if my body couldn't bear to stare at the scene any longer.

Author's POV

As soon as he finished the brutal act, his attention shifted to her. Her wide-eyed expression showed extreme fear, and the next moment, she fainted.

He rushed towards her, catching her in his arms just before she fell to the ground. Her head rested against his chest, and as he held her, he felt his own heart stop beating at seeing her in this condition. It was like someone stole the air right out of his lungs, leaving him without a reason to live.

He swiftly embraced her and let out a scream, "Call an ambulance right now! " he shouted, his voice echoing through the cafeteria. Within moments, the ambulance arrived at the scene, and he carefully lifted her limp body into the vehicle.

He climbed in after her and sat by her side, watching over her anxiously as the paramedics attended to her.

(Did you see the Irony that The bullet has been shot to the one who is on the ground and the one who has fallen unconscious is being taken in the Ambulance? Like seriously Shahmeer Malick?) It is what it is.....🤭

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