"Let Me Go!", I shouted, as I was pinned to the bed.
"You are my toy, honey. And I will do what I like!", He said as he leaned in. His face only inches apart.
I pushed him away.
"Just-"
"You will pay!", He said pulling me towards himself and pushing me on the ground. He pinned ny wrists, as I wailed in pain.
"Do not forget that there is nothing that can stop me! Not you! Not anyone! You have hurt me! I will destroy you!", He shouted.
"And so will I, Siddharth!", I screamed in rage.
I knew he had not expected, as his grip slowly released.
I immediately pushed him and stood up.
A knife was kept on the fruit bowl on the table. I caught hold of it, ready to charge.
"Don't..", he tried to say.
"Come on, now let the fight begin."
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Rashmi and Siddharth were inseparable in college. The best friends forever.
Also, the best lovers, giving relationship goals to everyone.
But as misunderstandings develop, and plots unfold they are seperated - with an enormous amount of hatred for each other.
When Rashmi returns five years later with the intention of taking her revenge, Siddharth is well armed.
It is fire on fire.
Of course, the best friends and best lovers could never be anything less than best enemies.
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