Destiny
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Last published Thu, Feb 3, 2022
" Why are you doing this", Samika asked. Her heart was pounding. She had an idea what was going on and that was exciting to her.
"Be specific, what am I doing?" Rudra asked her with a smirk plastered on his face. It was getting on her nerves and he new it as he eyed that little twitch at the corner of her eyes.
"This! Getting this close to me. I have heard you don't go near people forget about getting so close and leaning towards me." She said blinking her eyes confused.
He looked her intensely and thought for a answer but before he could utter a word someone decided to open his mouth and say " Mimi get away from him I think he's trying to transfer coronavirus to you" and ran at the corner of office still shouting at Samika to run away from him.
Rudra glared at him with his charcoal black eyes and again looked at Samika just to see her finding a way to get out of his hand trap. And again caged her more firmly and lean in to wishper " Tck, Tck, don't even try jaan (life) . I'm not gonna leave you, not now not ever"
(Let's go on a journey of Rudra and Samika and see what's written on their destiny)
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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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