A Gender Called Human 💜

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Parts 4
Time 26m

Reads 929
Votes 60
Parts 4
Time 26m

"Are you my Karma in a masquerade, punishing me for my sins, while I was falling in love with you?" Nicholas cried, stepping closer.
    
    I withered by the sofa as he flooded his glass with wine, it's scarlet staining the trail of struggle betwixt us. His drunken face plastered with a forceful smirk that failed to hide his painful eyes, as he raised his glass at me. "I raise a toast to your successful pretentiousness."
    
    "My lie was hiding my truth, but my love wasn't. And the truth is, I don't deserve to love or be loved. You fell in love with everything about me, yet not me," I confessed, as tears seeped down my eyes, filling my empty glass.
    
    He crashed his heavy body on mine, as his wine drained down my transparent shirt stripping my misfit identity. His hands tugged at my skirt, unzipping it, as I held him midway. "No-" I hissed.
    
    "I fell in love with a human. But you were only a delusion," Arjun expressed.
    
    •••••
    
    ❝To bully or be bullied, to love and yet be hated- The third gender only knows the extremes.❞
    
    Things have never been simple for Karnika aka Karn, a trans person who identifies as 'female'. And life takes a turn when she is forced to juggle as a male and a female, in and outside school. To complicate things further, her love Arjun knows both Karn and Karnika, but as two different individuals.
    
    As the yarn of her dual life unfurls intertwining her in its threads of complications, how long can she withhold her truth from the love of her life?
    
    
    18 in #transgirl (28.04.19)All Rights Reserved

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"Are you my Karma in a masquerade, punishing me for my sins, while I was falling in love with you?" Nicholas cried, stepping closer.

I withered by the sofa as he flooded his glass with wine, it's scarlet staining the trail of struggle betwixt us. His drunken face plastered with a forceful smirk that failed to hide his painful eyes, as he raised his glass at me. "I raise a toast to your successful pretentiousness."

"My lie was hiding my truth, but my love wasn't. And the truth is, I don't deserve to love or be loved. You fell in love with everything about me, yet not me," I confessed, as tears seeped down my eyes, filling my empty glass.

He crashed his heavy body on mine, as his wine drained down my transparent shirt stripping my misfit identity. His hands tugged at my skirt, unzipping it, as I held him midway. "No-" I hissed.

"I fell in love with a human. But you were only a delusion," Arjun expressed.

•••••

❝To bully or be bullied, to love and yet be hated- The third gender only knows the extremes.❞

Things have never been simple for Karnika aka Karn, a trans person who identifies as 'female'. And life takes a turn when she is forced to juggle as a male and a female, in and outside school. To complicate things further, her love Arjun knows both Karn and Karnika, but as two different individuals.

As the yarn of her dual life unfurls intertwining her in its threads of complications, how long can she withhold her truth from the love of her life?

18 in #transgirl (28.04.19)

4 parts