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Love is a drop of blood in a pool of tears.
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She stared at him having no expectation from the future she had enough of his anger. Was she ready to fight? Of course she was. Was she having the strength to fight? No, she was not having any fucking strength left inside her after what he made her feel. She felt used, humiliated, embarrassed and more than anything it was hurt she felt the most.
He walked to her slowly waiting for a chance to prey on her. She forgot to breath anticipating his next step. She has lost all her strength at this moment because of her stupidity.
The moment he moved away from the car, the bright headlight hit her eyes hard making her blink few times.
He sat on his right knee with his left hand placed on his left thigh as he stared at her reading her eyes. She continued staring back at him. He caressed her cheek softly as she closed her eyes stopping herself from slapping him.
His finger traced her neck as she bit her lips feeling disgusted at this moment.
"Told you", he whispered before gripping her shoulder pulling her close to him making her open her eyes immediately.
"You can try running. If you think I would never find your smart self, than you are so wrong", he told her as she continued staying silent.
"See now your delicate legs are hurting as well because of all the stupid running you did. I don't like it when you hurt yourself with your nonsense stunts. Why don't you just give up running and come in my arms happily", he asked as she looked the other side.
"If you think I am going to give up this easily than you don't know me till now", she whispered softly. Her throat was sore after all the crying.
"Alright. It was my responsibility to tell you. Now it's your decision. My little wife, you got tied with me the day I filled the vermilion in your hair partition. There is no running away now. Not anymore", he said in a fake sympathetic way. She denied to look at him as he continued staring at her with a blank face.
After few seconds, he held her chin making her look at him. He traced her lower lip still staring deeply in her eyes.
"Stop biting them", he whispered before wrapping her one arm around her shoulder and the other under her knee picking her up walking to his car silently. She didn't make any struggle to free herself knowing how futile they would be.
He put her inside the car and made her wear the seatbelt before himself settling in the driving seat.
"This was not difficult. Now was it?", he asked referring to her agreeing to him and settling inside without much drama. She didn't answer and kept looking outside. She gulped her tears as he drove to the hell he created for her.
He stopped infront of the house they were staying and got outside. He picked her up before walking inside. He kicked the door open of his bedroom and made her sit on the bed.
She continued looking down on the bedsheet as he walked out of his room to the living room where all guards were waiting for him. He walked to the head of his safety team.
Before the guy could say anything he was met with a hard slap making him stumble back.
"What if something happened?", Randhir questioned holding his collar daring him to say anything.
"What if some other person got hold of her? Why am I paying you all? You can't even make sure that my wife is staying back home", He asked glaring at every person.
He left his collar before taking few steps.
"Remember this thing perfectly, if she got even a scratch I would've shown you why the world is scared of me", He spoke staring coldly at every single person as they continued staring down.
His 6'1 height and muscular built towering over every single person standing in the room. He pushed back his curly hair before flicking his fingers indicating them to leave. He closed the door behind before walking back upstairs.
There she was sleeping with her back rested on the bedrest. Her long hair hanging down from the bed. He removed the jacket from her body as she moved in her sleep. He slowly removed her sandals making her lie comfortably in bed. There was swelling on her feet which made him sign. He placed soft kiss on her both foot before standing up.
He closed the door of his room before moving to the bathroom to get changed.
He remembered every single thing he did when she left.
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He came back to his room after making her mother leave. He didn't really understand why his own mother was behaving like a wall between him and his wife. If this continued, she would surely help his wife in doing something stupid.
He entered inside to find his wife standing in front of the mirror staring at her beautiful reflection. He didn't even realize when he reached her and wrapped his arm around her shoulder. Her eyes fall on him and he could see the fear in her innocent orbs.
He felt contended seeing this one feeling in her eyes.
His eyes fall on her neck which had red marks. His marks on her skin indicating that she only belonged to him.
He did accept the fact that he lost his control last night but there was nothing he regretted. Even now he wanted to throw her on the bed and have his way with her. He wanted to hear her scream out in pleasure.
And that's what he did throwing her on the bed as she continued fighting back and finally got successful in running out. But he never imagined her leaving the house in dark.
He walked downstairs calling her name but he couldn't find any clue of her anywhere. He frowned when the landline starting ringing.
"Sir, Ma'am just walked out", the head of the security team informed him making him clench his fist.
"What the hell were you doing when she left?", he gritted before hanging up.
Before anything, he needed to make sure she was fine. He ran upstairs getting his phone to track her down. He did placed a tracker in her earrings which she wore in her daily use.
It wasn't difficult for him to track her down. The only thing which worried him was the darkness and his enemies. He picked up his keys before following her and finally found her near a small waterfall. He used to visit this place whenever he would get burdened with work. He got out of his car. His eyes searching for the girl who had created so many chaos in his balanced life and there she was crying her eyes out falling on her knees.
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He came out of the bathroom after getting changed. His eyes fall on his beautiful wife on the bed and lied beside her.
He continued staring at her calm figure sleeping peacefully. He removed the hair strand from her face acting as a barrier between them.
He traced his finger on her face loving the feel of her soft skin. He continued staring at her for a couple of minute before bending down and taking her lips in a small kiss not able to control his thirst for her.
He was known to the fact of her being a heavy sleeper. She wouldn't wake up this easily and after all her body was tired. She needed enough rest to be back to her normal self.
He traced her lower lip before caressing her jaw. She moved in her sleep facing her back to him. He sighed switched off the lights pulling her in his arms resting her head on his chest caressing her shoulder staring in the darkness. His fingers unconsciously massaging her scalp as a moan left her lips as she hid her face in his chest.
He stared at her before placing a kiss on her head.
One thought was revolving in his mind. What if something happened to her today? What if he didn't had this tracker in his jewelry.
She was becoming worse than a habit for him and he hated being like this with her. He never expected her to become such an important part of his life this soon. His hold tightened around her imagining the worse thing which could've happened because of his immature wife. He need to be more careful about her from now on.
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She saw the messages from her family on her phone as she continued sitting in darkness. She felt tired of the way he was treating her. She stared at the chain around her feet. She almost fell the first moment she stood up from the bed after waking up and from than she was sitting here trying her level best to get rid of it.
The door opened as he walked inside expecting her to be still asleep.
"Why are you doing this?", she asked him as he raised his eyebrow at her question.
"Doing what?", he asked.
"Am I some animal to you who you could chain", she asked more like hissed as he stared at the chain before opening the lock.
"Go take your bath", he spoke as she gritted. She walked to the bathroom not wanting to ruin her morning more. She took a warm bath before coming out to find him standing near the window.
She walked to him before holding his collar pulling his face near to her.
"Don't you dare repeat this stunt again", she hissed at him. She always loved her freedom and if he was going to chain her like this she would chose to leave him. Nothing was bigger than her freedom for her.
Before she could register he pushed her on the wall breathing heavily with his hand around her throat making it difficult for her to breath.
"Never... And when I say it register it in your little brain repeat this act of yours again", he told her coldly as she glared back at him. He removed his hand around her throat as she breathed harshly.
"You could chain me to the bed and I can't even ask you to stop. Do you think I am stupid that I don't understand what you are doing or what you did last to last night?", she asked as he raised his right eyebrow.
"You spend the night with me because you know me well. You know how much these things matter so much to me. How the chances of me leaving you would decrease once you sleep with me? Because that's how my upbringing had been to give yourself to your husband. You wanted me to submit in front of you anyhow. Whether it was in my real life or in bed", she said with hurt clearly visible in her eyes.
"Now that you know that I am a submissive what are you going to do?", she asked pushing on his chest as he held her wrist immediately pushing her on the wall making her struggle.
"I would make you struggle. Struggle to stay away from me. Mark my words, Maya one day you would want my attention more than anything and I would make sure this thing comes true", he spoke as she frowned.
"Maya?", she asked in a mere whisper not able to believe her ear.
"Of course, Maya. You are an illusion to me. How can god make such a beautiful mistake making such a magical person and writing her in my destiny", he said walking closer to her with his nose touching hers. She closed her eyes not wanting to feel this closeness with him.
"You are so good with words. I wish you could've been a good person", she whispered feeling his breath on her face.
"I am agreeing to be what you want me to be. In exchange I just want you to stop fighting with yourself and give up. I want you to stop struggling and agree to the fact that you also feel attracted to me", he whispered his lips closer to hers.
"In your dreams", she said stubbornly in a lower voice shivering in his arms.
"We will see", he said finally placing his lips on hers. His intimidating personality was somehow affecting her in a wrong way. His habit of having everything according to his wish was irritating her badly at the same time attracting her towards him but she would never agree to this.
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Happy Ashtami everybody!!
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