Yashika The uncanny puzzle of KING[ 18+]

39 - Controlling Her

Together, Digvijay and his family had reclaimed not just the throne, but a new beginning. The kingdom was theirs to rebuild—with trust, honor, and love.

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Digvijay stood alone on the balcony, the cool night air surrounding him as he looked out over the quiet kingdom. He thought back on everything that had happened the night before, each decision heavy but necessary. The kingdom was finally at peace, but he knew there was a lot of work ahead to heal the wounds left by war.

He remembered the hard task he had given to Ratan Singh, asking him to begin the investigation into their mother's betrayal. Digvijay's heart ached, but he knew it was the right thing to do. The people deserved the truth, even if it was painful.

Then there was his younger brother, Ranvijay, who had taken on the responsibility of announcing the end of the war. Digvijay had asked him to make sure that every wounded soldier was cared for and that families who had lost loved ones would be given support. Ranvijay had followed his orders without question, knowing that compassion was as important as strength in their kingdom.

Digvijay's father had spoken as well, promising that when peace was fully restored, Digvijay would be crowned as the rightful king. His father's words filled him with both pride and responsibility. He felt the weight of the kingdom on his shoulders, but he knew his family believed in him.

He thought of Yashika, too. She had shown kindness and courage, making sure Nayantara was safe and ordering the guards to free all the women from Khel Bhawan. Yashika's actions showed Digvijay that rebuilding the kingdom meant protecting and respecting everyone in it. Her strength and compassion inspired him deeply.

As dawn began to break, Digvijay looked out over his land, feeling a sense of hope. The war was over, but his work was only beginning. With his family's support, he was ready to rebuild the kingdom with trust, honor, and love. He turned from the balcony, ready to face the challenges ahead and to lead his people toward a brighter future.

Yashika walked up to Digvijay quietly, placing a hand on his shoulder and letting it slide down to rest on top of his hand on the railing. She leaned her head against his shoulder, and he closed his eyes, feeling the night breeze carry her scent as her hair brushed against him. Her presence was steady and comforting, something he desperately needed.

After a moment, he spoke, his voice low. "So much has happened. It feels like I was thrown into a battle with no armor, unable to move, watching everything slip out of my control." He paused, taking a slow breath. "Now that it's over, this silence... it's both calming and painful, like a cold wind hitting open wounds."

Yashika tightened her hold on his hand. "You've been through a lot," she said softly. "It's natural to feel this way. But remember, you're not alone. I'm here, and so is your family. We'll help you through this."

Digvijay looked over at her, meeting her warm, reassuring gaze. He felt a sense of relief, realizing that he didn't have to carry this burden alone.

"Thank you," he whispered. "I don't know what I'd do without you."

Yashika gave him a gentle smile, and they stood together in the quiet, watching the first light of dawn touch the sky, feeling a bit of hope return with the new day.

Yashika gently squeezed his hand, bringing him back to the present. She could feel the weight he was carrying—the responsibility, the pain of past battles. Her presence was steady, reminding him he didn't have to face it all alone.

After a moment, she spoke softly, her voice barely a whisper. "I know, Digvijay. Everything changed so fast. We fought hard for this peace, but the real work isn't over just because the war is." She lifted her head to meet his eyes. "You don't have to do this alone. I'm here, and so is your family. We'll rebuild, together."

He nodded slowly, feeling a small comfort from her words. "It's hard to believe sometimes," he murmured. "There were times I thought we wouldn't make it. And now, even though we did, I feel... vulnerable, like every scar is still there."

Yashika placed her hand on his shoulder, giving him a reassuring squeeze. "Those scars remind us of what we survived," she said gently. "They show how strong you are. The kingdom is ready to heal because you gave them hope and something to hold on to."

Her words settled his mind, easing the storm of worries. His heartbeat slowed, and he felt more steady as he looked out over the kingdom, now bathed in the light of dawn.

"You're right," he said, his voice firmer. "I just have to take it one day at a time. And with you here, maybe it's not so overwhelming."

Yashika smiled, her eyes warm and kind, which softened his heart. "Together, we'll find a way forward. This is a new beginning for all of us."

In that quiet moment, as the first rays of sunlight touched the horizon, Digvijay felt a bit of the weight lift. The journey ahead would be challenging, but with Yashika by his side, he knew he could face whatever came next.

Digvijay turned to Yashika, getting lost in her eyes. The longing he felt was unmistakable, and that was when he noticed just how beautiful she looked. Her deep green eyes sparkled with mystery.
Slowly, he leaned in, closing his eyes, their lips inches apart, but suddenly he was met with nothing but air.
Yashika had dashed from his grip, landing on the opposite side of the bed, biting her lip to suppress a laugh. "You want a kiss?
Then show your CONTROL," she teased, and the playful challenge ignited a switch in Digvijay, transforming his sweet romantic side into a possessive, teasing devil.

"Is that so?" he replied, and in one swift move, he leaped across the bed, capturing her in his arms. Her eyes widened in shock.
*I. you... how.?" she stammered, glancing back and forth between him and the spot he had just occupied.
*Little warrior, you're already losing control," he whispered in her ear, playfully biting her earlobe, sending tingles racing down her spine.
Digvijay kept his gaze locked on Yashika as
he dent slignay to lm ner entortessly over his shoulder, like a sack of potatoes, and began to carry her away.
vasnika Kicked and nit his back, playtully threatening him, but he feigned ignorance, focusing on his mission.
Soon, they reached a place that felt unfamiliar to Yashika. She couldn't see the giant bathing tub that awaited, filled with warm. soothing waten
As Digwijay set her down, towering over her, he heard footsteps approaching.
*I do not need anyone; you all shall leave," he commanded, and the two men quickly exited without even glancing back.
Yashika peered over his shoulder as their figures faded away, then turned to glare at
Digvijay and pushed hin away. "You!! I...
I'll..." Frustration bubbled over as she jumped to grab his neck but stopped
snort, throwing a mock punen and nolding herself back. Digvijay simply stood there, arms crossed, wearing a shameless smile.
Nyou asked for it he said nonchalantly as he began to remove his jewelry. Then, he stepped into the water, relishing the warm embrace. After a satisfying dip, he emerged, running his fingers through his hair to shake off the excess water, his muscles glistening and drawing Yashika's attention. She gulped hard, unable to look away.

Noticing her reaction, he leaned back against the wall of the tub, his arms stretched out on either side. "Remove your clothes, NOW!" he commanded, a playful glint in his eyes.