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"Devil"
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Sumedh: Mujhe kahi nahi jana.
Mallika: Please naraaz mat ho.
She said guilty.
Sumedh: Kya karu mai fir? Na gussa ho sakta hu, na rooth sakta hu, kya karu fir mai?
He asked in helplessness.
Mallika: Baby....
Sumedh: Mujhe maar daalo na jaan se, kyu tadpa rahi ho aise?😭
Tears fell down from his eyes. She cupped his face.
Mallika: Aise mat bolo.😓
She said feeling more guilty. He looked at her with distrust in his eyes.
Sumedh: Mai tumhe pasand nahi karta, tum buri insaan ho. Dur raho mujhse.
She was hurt. She removed her hands from him.
Mallika: Kya tumhe koi davai chahiye iss dard ke liye?
Her voice was low and eyes down at his hand.
Sumedh: Nahi.
He said, wiping his tears with the back of his hand.
Mallika: Theek hai fir tum so jao.
She left.
Mallika's POV
"Mai tumhe pasand nahi karta, tum buri insaan ho. Dur raho mujhse."
"Mai tumhe pasand nahi karta, tum buri insaan ho. Dur raho mujhse."
"Mai tumhe pasand nahi karta, tum buri insaan ho. Dur raho mujhse."
His words were roaming in my head continuously.
He doesn't like me.
Why would he? Any sane person will never like me.
Well it doesn't matter if he likes me or not. He is mine.
I wore my helmet and closed the mirror, kickstarting my bike.
I raced my bike at the sound of gun firing meaning the beginning of the race. I didn't acknowledge the rest of the bikers. I never do.
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My Babyboy
Fanfiction~~~ #2 In Mafia Series ~~~ "𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄" ~~~ 'Tum bahut acchi ho. acchi angel ho, sabse acchi angel!' ~~~ 'I am a bad Angel very bad angel "Dark Angel'' ~~~ 'Nahi tum angel nahi ho, angel bahut acchi hai tum bahut buri ho.' ~~~ 'To get h...
