Meant to be yours

~2- Disgusted

As Bhumika entered the room Akshay was already sitting there, he smirked at her...

"Guess what?" He said

"Wh..wha..what?"[She stammered]

"You stammer?"

"Hmm"

"Senstive buy product well let's get into the topic.. Thinking about Bhavna?"

"Di? Where's she? You know??" Bhumika grazed at him after hearing her sister's name from his mouth

"Desperate babygirl?"

"See Don't play around tell fast.!" [Her voice was loud]

Akshay held her wrist twisted behind leaving her hissed in pain "Don't lay your load voice on Me. Remember its my house."

"I'm sorry.. please ahh leave ah me it hurts " Bhumika hissed in pain

"Say I'll never disobey you."

"I'll never... Ah diso..disobey you"

"That's my girl *he twisted her hand harder making her gasp harder* Now say I'll never disrespect you"

"I'll never disrespect you... "

"Say I'll always be below you"

"I'll always be below you...."

"Say I'll let you do anything on me"

"I'll let you.. do.. anything on me...." A tear escaped

"Good now let's prove what you Said" Akshay pulled her by her drape of saaree.

"Aksh..ay wh..what are.. you doing..?"

"Shh..." Akshay hushes her, his hands slipping beneath her saree to caress her bare thighs. "I'm going to remind you why you should appreciate having a toxic husband like me." His hands roam up her body, pushing her saree out of the way.

"Leave me" his touch made her feel the disgust
Akshay's hand shoots up to grip her hair, yanking her head back. "No," he growls, his breath hot against her neck. "You don't get to tell me what to do. I own you." His other hand gropes her breast roughly.

"Ahh you are hurting me.."

*Akshay's mouth curves into a satisfied smirk at her responsiveness. "That's it," he encourages darkly, his hands continuing to roam her body possessively. "Let me hear how much you don't want me."

"I hate you "

Akshay pauses, his hands stilling on her thighs. For a long moment, he's silent. Then, slowly, he starts to chuckle - a dark, humorless sound. "You hate me?" he repeats, his voice dangerous.

"I do"

"As If I love you" Akshay Said

"I hate you.. you are a cheater.. you hurted my sister.. I hate you"

Suddenly, Akshay stands up, lifting her with him. He tosses her onto the bed and looms over her, his eyes black with rage. "You don't get to hate me," he snarls, his hands gripping her wrists and pinning them above her head. "I'm your husband."

"Forced husband "

Akshay's eyes narrow at her words. "Forced husband," he repeats, his voice dripping with venom. "That's all you think I am, huh? Well, let me remind you who's really in control here." He releases one of her wrists to reach for something behind him.

Bhumika tried to move but......
Akshay pulls out a knife, the blade glinting in the dim light. He presses the flat of it against her cheek, not quite hard enough to break the skin. "I could end this right now," he murmurs, his breath hot against her ear.