His To Destroy , His To Mend

"I love you Trimaan.So much" i mumble against his chest. I wait to hear the same from his mouth.

He doesn't reply.

A tear rolls down my cheek not hearing anything from him.

Suddenly I feel his pad of thumb against my cheek wiping the tear. He holds my chin making me look up at him. His eyes soften.

And the next thing i know, he crashes his lips on mine and kisses me hard.

I understood the answer. He doesn't need to say. I smile between the kiss.

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"I told you not to get close to him. Then why f*ck did you sit with him in the canteen?" He says gritting his teeth as tightens his hold on my throat.

"Strip" he orders, loosening his hold on my throat making me gasp for air.

I do as he says. I'm standing naked in front of him while he stood all clothed. His fingers soon find my nipples, he pinches them hard making me feel pain and pleasure.

"Ready for punishment 𝑨ş𝒌ı𝒎?

I nod closing my eyes as his hands torture my nipples.

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I must've heard it wrong.

He loves me. He does. He tol-

He never said.

He never replied whenever i told him that I loved him.

Realisation hits me hard.

Why? Why....

I'm such a fool.

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"I hate you. You destroyed me Trimaan. Fear karma. What if one day it will destroy you?" I shout as tears blur my vision.

"God, look at you. Why would you even in the first place think that he'll love a girl like you? Poor and snobbish. Specially an orphan?" Anvit says laughing. I look at trimman only to see his smile grew wider at anvit's remark.

"Mujhse maafi ki bheek maange ka sochna bhi mat future mein" i mumble loud enough for the people that stood infront of me.

(Don't even think to beg for forgiveness from me in the future)