"The Purest of Pure is the Darkest of Dark!"
She didn't think that her life will change when she had joined at MJ group of Companies as a junior writer who was ambitious. But as the tale proceeded, love, betrayal and murder were what happened next.
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When a few droplets sprinkled were on my face, my eyes opened as a response to the stimulus. Unable to adjust the light at an instant, I closed my eyes and opened it again. Everything was clear except the fluid which was sprinkled on my face. The smell was somewhere similar yet different. An instance hit me where I had been close to this smell.
Scrunching my nose against the liquid, I looked at the source of sprinkler system and noticed that it was Rudra.
I didn't expect Rudra to hunt me down in my own house which I had got back with the help of an old friend of mine, Nithin. If you don't know him yet, he was the person who contacted me and afterwhich I smashed the phone in smithereens.
He looked at me. He looked like he was drunk. Coming back home with a bag full of emotions weren't easy. But the time I had slipped into the red dress given by Rudra which was torn by MJ, I felt so heavy in the emotions battling against me. I had got it stitched and after the Holi, I wanted to wear it but it was time.
I didn't know what happened but I know that something had been sprayed on my face with a masked man. I expected it to be Vikram..
With endless questions, I saw him sitting on the black chair observing my features. Something wasnt right! After that only, did the bottle in his hand came to my vision! It was champagne.
I wasn't lying on a bed but her back was aginst the wooden carpeted floor of my house. 4101... I wanted to get up as my back was paining due to the position and the floor which was growing colder by the minute.
Trying to get up, I first exerted my hand which wasmt plastered! I couldn't get up without my crutches as my legs had been bruised badly during the fight sequence due to the stony floor. My nerves were biting me out and sending pain to my body. Even if I would have got up, my crutches were nowhere to be seen.
Trying to lift my body forward, I saw a hand in front of me. Rudra had extended his left hand for me to take it. But he took it back when I was about to reaffirm my grip making me fall. My bum was hurt and I was groaning in pain. I didn't want to fight anyone, anymore. Lying down on my back, I heard his cracking voice,
"You shouldn't be afraid to take my hand, Maya! You have gifted me pains and broke me so much. Literally, I should be scared of you! I don't have hatred stored in my mind! "
I retorted in a soft voice," But you have tons of love stored inside you right? That is enough to burn me! Why didn't you kill me wholly? I mean Rishi meant so much to you right.?"
He pushed his knees forward and the next moment he was next to me.. Extending his left hand, I still contemplated. I needed to be careful with this Rudra! This Rudra had many shades.
Extending her right hand, I took it and tried to get up slowly. But with a smirk on his face, he pulled my hand forward, resulting in a position I always wanted during our intimate times! His face was dangerously close to mine. It all happened in the blink of my eye and the inspiration of his breath.
