forced to be his

forced to be his

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I am not a gentleman who will caress you but a devil who will ruin you and devour you . You are my deadliest obsession. ________________________________________ "Aap mujhse pyaar nhi karte toh chor kyu nhi dete" she said bitterly , tears streamed down her eyes. "Aaise rote nhi hai jaan , jao khana kha lo bhuk lage hogi aur tum jante ho ki mujhe tumhare aakhon mein aasu pasand nhi hai" he said while wiping her tears with his thumb. "Aap ye sab kyu kar rahe hai? Kyu mere feelings ke sath khel rahe hai? Mujhe pata hai aapko bas revenge chaheye aur kuch nhi isliye aapne mujhse jabardasti shaadi ke taki mere bhai ko blackmail kar sake" she said totally broken from inside. "Revenge chahiye par tumse nhi tumhare Bhai se , tumhare family se. Tum toh mere jaan ho tumhe mein hurt kaise kar sakta hoon tumhe mein pure duniya se bachaunga tumpe ek aach bhi nhi aane dunga" he said ,his words laced with possession and authority.
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"Please Abhi ji... " she begged, her voice shaky, eyes searching his face for a flicker of mercy. She stepped back until the wall stopped her escape, her chest rising and falling rapidly. She could see it in his eyes-he was angry. But his voice? Too calm. Too controlled. And that scared her more than his rage ever could. He took another step forward, calm as ever, as if he wasn't burning inside. "Jaana, dar kyun rahi ho? Main kuch nahi karunga. Mat daro," he said smoothly, but the coldness in his gaze betrayed the lie behind his soft tone. (Darling, why are you scared? I won't do anything. Don't be afraid.) Her voice broke, laced with panic. "Aapne vada kiya tha... ki aap mujh par zabardasti nahi karenge," she reminded him, holding on to the last thread of hope. (You promised... that you wouldn't force yourself on me,) He smiled slightly, a calm too dangerous to trust."Aur Jaana, aapne bhi toh vada kiya tha ki aap apne boyfriend se kabhi nahi milengi. Aapne apna vada tod diya... ab meri baari " (And darling, you also promised that you would never meet your boyfriend. You broke your promise... now it's my turn.) His hands gripped her wrists and pressed them gently against the wall, not hurting her, but not letting her go either. Then, with a deliberate slowness, he leaned in and kissed her earlobe-sending a shiver down her spine. She squeezed her eyes shut, her heart pounding. She knew this wasn't about love. It was about control. Tropes: Grumpy × Sunshine He fell first, but she fell harder Possessive officer × innocent college girl Obsessed from the first glance Morally grey protector Touch her and you're dead Jealousy in uniform "Stay away from me" × "Make me" Danger disguised as devotion "I'm not good for you" × "I don't care" Trigger Warning: This story contains mature and sensitive themes including smut, manipulation, obsessive love, non-consensual scenes, and emotional/physical coercion .

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