5 parts Ongoing Abhira Abhimanyu Birlaa, aka bad luck, all my life I cannot remember when was the last time a good time happened to me. my dad and brother died in a accident before my birth, my mom raised me alone but due to having so many cases I rarely got time to spend with my mom, I was bullied for being fatherless, but as I grew I became short tempered and aggressive because that is the only way I could protect myself. Then a bloody stalker entered my life and killed my mom, my mom got me married to Armaan Poddar, his entire family except for few are abusers, they have harassed me and destroyed my mental peace. I was never lucky.
Armaan Poddar aka the doormat, I am the doormat of my family they will use me when they need me and they will throw me away when they don't, after my mom's death my dad got married again to an selfish woman who keeps abusing me mentally in the name of love. I grew up like a punching bag, my siblings remember me only when they have problem's in their life. Then she came along Abhira, her one smile brightened my day, her cute behaviour made me forget the world. She was my only one.
This is our story, where we are neither heros nor villians. We are just regular people fighting our inner demon.
