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Ongoing, First published Dec 10, 2023
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Naira: [Voice trembling with anger] "I'm sick of your games, Rivaj! Why do you always have to make everything so difficult?"

Rivaj: [Smirking, leaning in close] "Because it's fun, princess. Watching you squirm is the highlight of my day."

Naira: [Pushing him away] "Well, find someone else to torment. I won't be your punching bag anymore."

Rivaj: [Grabs her wrist, pulling her closer] "You think you can just walk away? You're mine to toy with, Naira. Don't forget it."

Naira: [Tries to break free, her eyes blazing with defiance] "I'm nobody's property, least of all yours! Let me go!"

Rivaj: [Voice lowering, his grip tightening] "You don't get it, do you? You're under my skin, in my blood. I can't let you go, even if I wanted to."

Naira: [Struggling against him, fear mixing with anger] "What are you talking about? Let me-"

[Rivaj interrupts her by forcefully pressing her against the wall, his lips crashing onto hers in a brutal kiss. After a moment, he releases her and storms out, leaving her stunned and shaking.]

Naira's voice breaks as she wipes away the remnants of Rivaj's kiss, her heart heavy with confusion and hurt.

Naira: "What have I ever done to him? Why does he trouble me like this? WHY DOES HE TORTURE ME SO MUCH? WHY?" (Sobbing and crying loudly) 

[Later, in Rivaj's hostel room]

Rivaj: [Frustrated, pacing back and forth] "Damn it! What the hell is wrong with me?!"
[He punches the wall, a mix of anger and confusion clouding his features.]

Rivaj: [Falling to his knees, tears of frustration welling up in his eyes] "Why do you have this effect on me, Naira? Why can't I just let you go?"

[He clutches his head, his thoughts swirling with guilt and longing.]

Rivaj: [Whispering to himself] "I can't keep hurting her like this. But I can't stay away either. What have you done to me, Naira Singh?"
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