Beyhadh2: Os: LUST

LUST

LUST

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Rudra groaned aloud and held his aching head in his hands.

Shit!

It didn't work....

He was fairly confident that this plan would work before he went through with it..

Damn....

It was his last resort and desperate attempt.

He shifted his body a little in the bed to lean sideways and grab the glass of water which was on the bedside table but before he grabbed that he knocked the two empty bottles beside him which was tumbling down..

Two full bottle of alcohol which had failed to take over his damn stupid mind as it was emptied last night..

He had brought these to his room and he had locked his room's door yesterday night before gulping down both the bottles till it was empty.

He never did has this much drink but he so desperately wanted to drunk himself into oblivion..

Obviously, it hadn't worked at all..

It not only backfired but he now had a massive headache to top it all..

He was not going to get drunk stupidly like this no matter what..

He abandoned the thought of grabbing the glass of water and decided to take a bath instead..

Rudra kicked the empty alcohol bottle weakly in a rare childish behavior as if it was the bottle's fault for the completely failed plan.

As he brushed his teeth, he didn't look up at the mirror above the basin, not having the heart to look at his face, too ashamed to look at himself after what he did last night in drunken stupor.

After that he discarded his clothes as it reeked still of alcohol and moved inside the bathroom and turned the shower on..

As he felt the hot water against his skin, he calmed down somewhat and it lessened the throbbing headache..

As he tried to calm his thoughts,

The heat of the hot water that refreshed him was turning into something else..

As hot water trailed his body and the steam rose in the bathroom, it gave rise to the dangerous side of his thoughts..

Heat...

The water trailing his body....

Suddenly images of a person pressing against him and clinging tightly filled his mind..

Shit...

He didn't want to admit it but he was losing..

Many people had things they hated and some people absolutely loathed one thing above all..

And if you asked Rudra Roy what he loathed most was losing..

If Rudra put his effort in something no matter how big or small, he always won as he hated losing more than anything..

It might seem petty or even bordering on egotistical but Rudra absolutely hated losing..

Yet Rudra was clearly losing..

You might wonder to whom Rudra was losing..

But, you might be surprised by the answer..

Rudra was losing to...

Lust....

Yes, it's lust...
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Lust....