𝙱𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚘𝚏 𝚊𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗
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Living with hidden scars is a silent symphony of pain, a dance in shadows. Then, suddenly someone appears and cages you, wrapping chains around your wounde...
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"
Pallu giraane ki prakriya dobara aarambh karein..."
His voice dropped like thunder in a room already soaked in silence.
And my breath... it caught
The storm outside screamed louder, rain thrashing against the windows, but I couldn't hear any of it anymore. All I could hear... was the thudding of my heart.
Wild. Unstable. Frantic.
I didn't hear his footsteps, but I could feel the air shift behind me. Thick. Electric. Heavy. Like he was made of the storm itself, wild and uncontainable.
I had no strength left to turn around, no courage to meet the devil who had already made my mind and heart insane
Why the fuck is this happening? Why does he affect me like this? My fingers curled into fists. I bit my bottom lip hard.
My feet refused to move. My back faced him, my saree clung to my skin and the soft golden light of the lantern flickered against the shadows on the walls, the wind coming from the window hitting my body making my hair flow slightly in the air
A part of me screamed to run, to escape his presence, But another part... damn it, another part stayed rooted.
The memories of before, came crashing down like waves. I bit my lip till it hurt, my breaths turning heavier by the second.
Why the hell was he affecting me like this? I hate him.
Don't I? Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. I wasn't supposed to feel this twisted.
This isn't you, Shanaya, I reminded myself. You've fought worse. You could show stars to him and still walk away.
You're fire, not some trembling candle in the wind.
This isn't you, Shanaya, I screamed inside.
You're the girl who doesn't flinch. You're the one who fights back. Not the one who trembles like this.
go get it, kick his ass
And then... I turned.
And I shouldn't have.
Because there he was. Leaning against the cupboard, legs like sin incarnate.
White kurta clinging slightly to his chest, arms crossed, legs relaxed. His eyes...
