"I love you, Aaliyah..."
Zunaid ki awaaz halki si kaanp rahi thi,
"mujhse nikah karogi?"
Aaliyah ne kuch socha nahi.
Usne bas haan kaha -
"Jii..."
aur apni poori duniya uske seene se laga di.
Us waqt use nahi pata tha
ke first love sirf khwab hota hai, kismat nahi.
Kyunki kuch mohabbatein
sirf shuru hone ke liye hoti hain...
aur kuch zindagi barbaad karne ke liye.
Jab Aaliyah sab kuch kho chuki hoti hai -
baap, pyaar, bharosa, aur awaaz -
tab uski zindagi me Zaid Ansari aata hai.
Cold eyes.
Controlled anger.
A man who doesn't beg, doesn't explain - he decides.
"You have two options, Aaliyah."
Uski awaaz me koi jazba nahi tha,
sirf ek warning thi.
Na usne haath badhaya.
Na usne tasalli di.
Bas saval rakha - kadwa aur khaufnaak.
Option 1 I will fuck you hard and make my slut
Option 2 You will marry me and be my wife
Zunaid ne use pyaar diya tha.
Zaid use zindagi bhar ka faisla deta hai.
Ek ladki jo bolna bhool chuki hai.
Ek mard jo mehsoos karna nahi jaanta.
Aur ek rishta jahan softness kam, control zyada hai.
Qaid-e-Ishq
ek forced nikah ki kahani nahi hai.
Yeh us mohabbat ka qissa hai
jo dheere-dheere fear se attachment,
aur attachment se obsession ban jaati hai.
Because sometimes love doesn't free you...
it owns you.
yeh story 18+ hai isme bhot sara abuse or smut hai so read it at your own risk
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