ETHEREAL
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"I didn't hurt your girlfriend if that's why you want to interrogate me?" Sanyukta stated. He didn't say anything just stand there and watch her keenly. Sanyukta licked her lips and Randhir eyes fall on her lips and stayed there. If she can't get out of here, then she better stay at different corner then him. With that idea in mind, she turned around. But a gentle grasp around her wrist hold her back. Fuck.. She knew it will be a cold experience if they ever touched but the waves after waves of cold sensation melted something inside her. She turned around with a little gulp. "What are you doing?" Sanyukta was breathless. Randhir look down at her hand keenly before meeting his other palm with hers. Within seconds their hands joined and fingers entwined. Then he look up in her eyes with questioning eyes. Sanyukta couldn't even gulp anymore because of the intensity of his gaze but his question hit her like a wave. "Did his fingers fit better than mine?"
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What began as revenge, meant to destroy both of them, turned into something destiny refused to let die. "Did you ever feel your heart beat when I was around?" she asked, her voice trembling, tears gathering in her eyes but refusing to fall. He let out a low, cold chuckle. Then he stepped closer. So close that her breath caught before he even touched her. His hand closed around her waist and pulled her against his chest, firm and unyielding. "I never let it," he murmured, a small, cruel smirk curving his lips as his empty gaze locked onto hers. Her throat tightened. "So... this was all we had?" "And?" he said, his voice calm, dangerous. One hand slid upward from her waist, up to her jaw, slow enough to make her panic, deliberate enough to make her shiver. "D-don't," she breathed, frozen beneath his touch. "And?" he repeated, thumb brushing over her jawline with maddening patience. "W-why are you-" "Shh." His voice dropped lower, rougher now. "Let me do my work, little kitten." The words brushed her ear like a threat wrapped in silk. Then he turned her around. He held her throat from behind, firm enough to make her breath hitch, gentle enough to make her hate how it affected her. Her back pressed against his chest in a sudden pull, heat seeping through the thin space between them like a secret neither of them could take back. He tilted her head back against his shoulder, his face near hers, his breath brushing her cheek in a slow, deliberate tease. His hand stayed at her throat, steady and possessive, as though he already knew exactly how far he could push her before she broke. "You want answers?" he murmured, his voice low and dangerous, laced with something far more unsettling than anger. "Alright." She has scars like the moon, and fire like the sun. She was a secret waiting to be found. He was the danger she should have run from. When their worlds collided, the truth began to unravel - along with the walls around her heart. 💗⃝🌕 Ongoing.

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