Qaid-e-Ishq - Until We Call It Love -

She sat on the floor, her lehnga shimmering with the colors which she wore for her engagement. But her eyes were hollow, tears dried as she looked at the man standing in front of her who was just married her on gunpoint a few hours ago.

She looked in his eyes.

"Kyu kar rhe h ye sab, hum to thik se jante tak nhi aapko," she asked.

He looked at her, the gun still rolling in his finger, blood coming from his forearm where she had shot him during their wedding.

As he bent to her level, his face mere inch from her,

"Pasand aagai ho tum mujhe, isiliye barbaad karna chahta hu tumhe," he said.

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She sat on her bed, tears still flowing from her eyes as she stared at the wall. When she heard door of her room opening,

As Avyaan entered, a tray in his hand, he walked towards her and sat on her bed beside her legs, looking into her eyes.

"Kuch khalijiye aapne raat se ku-" he was saying when Meetakshi suddenly threw that tray from his hands. The whole hot soup smeared on his hand as his skin burned, but his eyes remained fixed on her.

"Jabse meri jindagi m aaye h barbaad kardiya h mujhee , ab to baksh dijiyee chod kyu nhi dete mujhee .." she shouted, punching on his chest with all her strength as tears continuously flowed from her eyes.

But he did not stop her, neither did he push her away.

"Chale..jaiye plss .warna jaan lelijiye humari aapse nhi ho parha to hum khud marne ko taiyaar h .plss hume ajaad kar dijiyee ." she said.

Looking at him with hope, her eyes red from crying for hours.

He sat again on the bed and this time pulled her in his embrace, covering her body with his arms

Crying against his chest, she finally let out all the pain she had been holding inside.

"jabse aaye h kuch accha nhi hua humare sath sirf aapki wajah se .." she said.

He hummed softly,

Then he kissed her head gently.

Her tears soaked his shirt as she continued crying against his chest, while Avyaan simply held her close, silently letting her cry.