Pakhi: the devil's love

"what is wrong with you leave my hand", she said trying to break free her hand from his tight grip, instead of leaving her hand he held it even tighter.

"Woh, tumhara haath pakad sakta main nahi?", he asked angrily, pulling her closer by her waist, her front came in contact with his hard chest causing her to gasp.

"Haan, kyun ke maine use haq diya hai tumhe nahi", she retorted, which made him even more angry.

His eyes hardened and the jaw clenched at her words, how dare she say that?

He raised his hand in the air, making her close her in fear, he run his fingers through her long honey brown hair, he leaned closer to sniff it.

Her heart pounding against her ribcage as he sniffed her hair like a dog. She was scared, she was feeling really very uncomfortable by his behavior.

"Care to repeat what you said before", he demanded, causing her to open her eyes and meet his ocean blue orbs. "Tum par sirf mera haq hai, sirf mera suna tumne", he yelled making her flinch and a whimper escaped her lips as his fingers came in contact with her hair pulling them hard

"Agli dafa agar maine aisa kuch suna toh mujhse bura koi nahi hoga", he warned tugging her hair in a painful manner.

Her brown doe-eyes filled with tears as she looked at him for mercy but he showed none.

"Samjhi....aur haan bina kisi natak ke taiyaar ho jana beautician ko bhej raha hoon", he stated firmly making her nod

"I need a verbal answer", he demanded

"Ji", she whispered

"Good girl", he praised pecking her forehead and walking out of the room.

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{This story contains abuse, cursing, violence and the male mc is over possessive. I don't want anyone commenting bad about my characters you've been warned}