Swastika~ His unexpected soulmate
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  • Parts 33
  • Time 5h 18m
Ongoing, First published Mar 30, 2024
Mature
2 new parts
(#2 of 'Thakur Brother's' series)

"Who bring you here?" 

He questioned in deep husky voice, I shivered again unknowingly, my tears falling down like a river.

His gaze dipping into my soul, I couldn't hold his intense gaze and lowered my lashes.

"Did you can't hear?" 

He said, in little bit loud voice, I tightly shut my eyes squeezing them, I want to tell him everything. 

How I bought up here, what happened with me but I can't able to utter a single word thinking about there threats.

I hide my face pressing on my thighs, I placed my right hand on my mouth to control myself for crying out infront of him.

"Can you tell me everything?" 

I slowly lifted my head just a bit, slightly opening my tearing lashes to looked at him, his expression were completely blank and expressionless.

I pressed my lips and try to gather some courage to atleast speak a word, I opened my trembling lips.

"I-I don't know-w, who-o are they," 

Somehow I managed to say trying to control my outburst, his eyebrows thinned in a line. 

I'm trying to control myself but when I saw his expression getting changed, I pressed my body backward, seeing him taking steps towards me.

"Did someone make you unconscious," 

He questioned in most deep and dangerous voice I ever heard before, I gulped nervously. 

I bit my lower lips I couldn't help my tears were not stopping from flowing from my eyes, being confused and afraid.

I keep looking at him, tightly clutching on the fabric over my chest, he eyebrows thinned in line.

"I ask you something, did you hear me?" 

He said gritting his teeth, I tightly pressed my thighs on my chest looking at his scary face expression. 

He clutched his jaw, I feel I will die just feeling his intense glare on my face,  I bit my inner cheeks harshly.

"REMOVE YOUR SAREE,"

My life shattered into tiny fragments, just like a broken mirror.

Do I ever have a peaceful life?

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