Rajas : Passion Unveiled

Chapter 86

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Trigger warning- rape

Ishani's age 18

I freeze. From within. I can feel every part of me locking up. My legs. My arms. My throat. My chest. Can't breathe. I can't breathe.

My gasp echoes in the room as he turns me roughly. His nails dig into my biceps as he yanks me closer. He grins on seeing my wide eyes and the terror in them. His hand comes up to cup my cheek. Cold. It feels cold. And dirty.

"What is it, little bird? Why the shock hmm?", he croons. I shudder and lean away from him as he leans in closer. "Let-let me g-go", I muster up the words, cursing myself at the tremor in my voice. I can see his eyes light up at it. At my weakness.

"Let you go?", he chuckles. "Why would I do that when I finally have you in my clutches hmm?", I flinch in disgust as he nuzzles his face in my neck and inhales deeply. It's as if reality finally sets in. The feeling of his breath on my skin laced with a hint of alcohol seems to shake my insides. Rattle me so hard that my instincts kick in.

This isn't right. He isn't right.

I try to push him away. I try to get my arm out of his hold. He chuckles as his free hand grips the back of my neck. I cry out as he pulls my hair, tugging them back and forcing me to look in his eyes.

No. No . No!

I glare at him. I pour every ounce of rage, disgust and betrayal I feel in my gaze. Hatred courses through my veins like a zap of energy. "There she is", he purrs. "The fire I had seen. Oh how fun would it be to end it.", his hand on the back of my neck slid to my throat, choking me lightly. His thumb rubs against my bottom lip pressing against my mouth forcefully. "Come on Ishani. Come out to play.", he presses harder trying to push it in my mouth.

"Let that wildness out"

I allow his thumb to enter my mouth. I wait for it. And it happens. The sick delight makes his eyes glow and mine burn with rage.