Toxic Devotion

Toxic Devotion

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This night was going to be the worst night of her whole life and he'll make sure that she regrets every action she ever took, she felt helpless against him. "Your nose looked cute, being all red from crying" her said and touched her nose. "You came out the room hysterically crying and sat in the bench, your lips were quivering and I wanted to capture them so badly but I didn't" he said and paused. "But now I can" her said and captured her now quivering lips. "Tastes like what's mine" said him and caressed her now bleeding lips. "Yes" accepted Vanya and she met with his eyes which showcased various set of emotions which ranged from amusement to lust. "So what would you do for me to agree to marry you and bed you" asked Rishi. "Anything" said Vanya and Rishi raised his eyebrows at her. "Anything?" asked Rishi and Vanya nodded.
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He was epitome of a saint and a devil. He was the sweetest person you will ever find and the scariest human you ever saw, he was all and more. With heart So black and brain so witty, he managed to conquer everyone's heart except her. She was cutest girl with jiggly cheek and lean body, the long hair becomes her curtain and little dimples ,her accessory. Only wierd thing about her was her sole wish to have an arranged marriage, living a life away from the chaos of the world was what she wanted but sometimes you get opposite of what you wish for. Surrounded by madness let's see whether she would have her happily ever arranged marriage. ____________________________________________________________________ "I...I told them...begged them....I have not done anything....I am innocent....I am not a slut....not a whore....I pleaded ...I cried...but they didn't listen....he kept beating me...I .. aah .." I said breathlessly while sobbing and then remembering all of it again was so painful that it felt difficult to breathe. I felt like something was blocking my windpipe. Once again I felt like dying. But the hand moment never stopped continuing in an uniform pattern which somehow made me breathe normally again. I felt sleepy and in that daze, I felt a soft touch on my forehead. The caressing stopped and a voice sounded from Aryan Malhotra, my saviour. "They have to pay in blood for your each teardrop and the number of hits on your delicate body will be reciprocated by the number of heads butchered . Your life is my now so take care Precious. " --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

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