The OS
After a really really long time though, but I am back guys 🤭 This time, with an OS on my favorite genre. Guess what it is? My regular readers will definitely know it. Let's see who guess it right😜
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Throwing her head back, Khushi laughed out loud on Karan's joke and hit him on the shoulder playfully. In return, the goofy dude showed off all his teeth resembling one of those low-class actors who got to show off his skills in a Colgate advertisement.
"You are so funny Karan." Khushi said, wiping her wet eyes and massaging her jaw which was hurting with continuous laughing.
Karan bowed down his head dramatically and placed a hand over his heart. "Thanks for the compliment beautiful girl. I am glad seeing it coming from you." He flirted.
Khushi shook her head at her friend's harmless flirting and smacked the back of his head a little hardly.
"Oww!" Karan yelped. "What was that for?"
"For being a flirty moron that you are." Khushi glared at him.
"How can I not when the super model Khushi Gupta is standing so close to me?" Karan winked, holding her hand and placing a kiss at the back of it.
Khushi rolled her eyes and opened her mouth to say something when she felt her face burning heatedly under a certain someone's piercing gaze. It didn't take her another second to realize who it was. Goosebumps erupted all over her body and her heart beat raised a notch higher.
Unintentionally, her eyes flickered upward and collided with a pair of chocolate brown orbs which were ferociously red at that moment. The dangerous gleam in those eyes send a terror down Khushi's body.
What was not there in his eyes right than? Possessiveness, jealousy, love, passion, fury, craziness, mania but on top of all, insecurity. Khushi saw the reflection of every single emotion, crystal clear. It was like someone had shown her flashcards. She was capable of seeing right through that man's soul. His eyes were nothing compared to that. Arnav Singh Raizada was like a open book for her.
As their gazes clashed with each other, Arnav clutched his jaw hardly and banged the side wall with all his might making Khushi flinch at her place. She took two steps ahead as if to reach for him but couldn't, as her hand was in Karan's hold. Once again, her eyes lifted up to meet with Arnav's who was glaring at her hand with fire-spitting eyes and then next second, he had backed away from the glass window without glancing at Khushi.
"Hey Khushi, where are you lost?" Karan shook her shoulder.
Immediately, she pulled her hand out of his grip and passed him a tight-lipped smile. Her heart was racing like crazy, with fear and anticipation. She knew her dominant boyfriend would be going maniac at that moment. She had to reach out to him at any cost.
"Yo Karan, I am gonna catch up with you later ok? I need to discuss something with Ar-ASR right now." Khushi spoke quickly and dashed towards the stairs, without sparing a glance at her friend who was standing behind with dropped jaw and wide eyes.
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Pushing the door to his cabin open, Khushi stepped inside the room only to find it vacant. She took a look around the four walls and saw a broken laptop lying on the floor along with few papers and files. Along with that, shreds of a broken glass were scattered around too. Sighing loudly, Khushi raked a hand through her hairs and shook her head dejectedly.
"Hey Devi Maiya, what have I landed myself into?!"
Locking the door of his cabin from inside, she moved towards the sidewall where a wardrobe was standing. Beside the wardrobe, a switch board panel was there with a single button on it. Exhaling loudly, Khushi gathered her courage and pressed it. Instantly, the wardrobe moved to either sides and a way was formed in between. This was the way to Arnav's penthouse. Beside her and Arnav, only Aman knew about this. Upon not finding her boyfriend plus boss in his cabin, Khushi knew immediately that where would he be.
She stepped in the narrow lane and closed the door behind her. Taking fast strides, Khushi claimed up the stairs to reach to Arnav. As she claimed the last step, loud sounds of banging and glass crashing fell in her ears. Khushi's eyes teared up post haste. She knew he would be angry but to this extent? Shaking her head, she ran towards the room from where the noises were coming.
"Arnav!" Khushi gasped, horrified as she entered the room and saw the scene in front of her eyes.
There was standing her Arnav with bloodied hands and trembling body. His eyes were two pools of extreme anger and anguish, the muscles of his face had hardened to no ends and injured fists were closed tightly. He had a knife enclosed between his palms and blood was dripping down from it on the floor like a waterfall.
"Arnav.." Khushi called out his name in a quivering voice.
This time, Arnav looked up to met her eyes and the change of emotions in them trembled Khushi to no ends. Sadness and insecurity replaced anger as his eyes turned blood shot red.
"You!" Arnav gritted his teeth, as he threw the knife in his hands on the floor and marched towards Khushi. "Why have you come here? To see me suffering? So that you can make fun of me afterwards with your lover boy."
Khushi shook her head desperately and tried to hold his hand but Arnav shrugged it off roughly. "Don't touch me. I am not a fool. I know your true colors now. You were messing with me all this time, right? You don't actually love me, isn't? You were just faking it. I know! Now I know!" He spoke continuously, glaring at Khushi with painful eyes.
"No Arnav!" Khushi lunged forward and wrapped her arms around his waist, pushing her body into his. "You are taking it all wrong. I love you, only you. No other man can ever take your place in my life. I am yours and-"
"Why were you laughing with him then? Why was he touching you? He fucking kissed your hand. How dare he? How dare you to let him do so?" Arnav screamed.
He held her right hand, on which Karan had kissed, in a death grip and shoved it on the wall behind. Khushi hissed as a sharp pain shot through her whole body. Tears welled up in his eyes.
"Tell me what punishment should I give to this hand of yours? Should I break it or should I burn it? Tell me what should I do? That bastard kissed this hand of yours right? I should break it only. Isn't Khushi?" Arnav growled.
Despite the deadly pain, Khushi didn't make him leave her hand. Instead, she wrapped her other arm around him and pulled his body in.
" Listen to me Arnav. Karan isn't any harm. He is just my friend and-"
"STOP LYING!" Khushi was cut short as Arnav yelled loudly, pushing her body away from his and punched his hand on the wall hardly.
"I am not lying Arnav." Khushi choked on her words, as she saw his already bleeding knuckles split opened and blood gushing out some more.
"Oh really, is that so?" Arnav asked in a mocking voice. "Then what were you doing there with that Karan? Why were you laughing with him? I am going to kill that bastard and cut open his throat. He has snatched you from me. I am not going to spare him. He has eyed what's mine and only mine. He deserves a punishment. "
" No Arnav!" Khushi gasped in fear and reached out towards him once again. Holding his bloodied hands in her, she wrapped them around her waist and placed her head on his chest." Don't speak like that Arnav. Karan hasn't done any wrong. He is just my friend. I love you and only you. You are my life, my everything. Please believe me. Don't say such things. Don't behave like this. You were doing extremely good this past few months. What has happened today?" She cried, tightening her hold around his neck, genuinely worried for him.
There was complete silence after that. Only the sound of Khushi's sobs and Arnav's ragged breathing were echoing in the room. His arms were wrapped around her loosely.
" Arnav..." Khushi cried out for him.
"You will leave me." After an eerie silence, his cold voice echoed in the room.
Khushi's heart writhed in pain at his emotionless voice. She raised her head almost immediately and looked into his eyes which were staring at the wall behind her lifelessly.
" I won't Arnav, I won't. Never ever! Not in this life, not even after death." She spoke earnestly, trying hard to assure him.
But Arnav seemed to be lost in his own thoughts. His arms, which were hanging around Khushi loosely were now wrapped in an extremely rough and tight grip.
" You will! I know. Who would anyways want to be in a relationship with a psycho like me?" His voice came out low, almost as a whisper laced with self loothing and disgust.
"No Arnav!" Khushi spoke sternly, cupping his face and making him look into her eyes. "You are not a psycho. Don't use such words for yourself. You are hurting me like this."
"Yes I am Khushi!" Arnav gritted his teeth, leaving her waist and clutching her shoulders in a painful grip. "Look at this mess around me. Look at my condition. Look at what I am doing to you right now. I am hurting you intentionally and I hurt myself intentionally too. Just because, I feel at peace by doing so. Just because, it helps me in venting out my frustration. I am a psycho Khushi. A complete maniac. You don't deserve to be man-handled like this. You don't deserve a mentally ill person like me. You deserves much better. Someone, someone like...like that bastard Karan. He makes you happy, isn't? He makes you laugh which I haven't done ever. " He hoarsed.
Tears fell down Khushi's cheeks freely." Why are you speaking like that? "
" Because that's the truth Khushi. I want to let you go but I just can't. Even the thought of someone else looking at you, touching you, making you smile drives me crazy. I feel like killing myself and you too. What should I do Khushi? What should I do? I don't want to feel this way. I want to be happy and make you happy too. " Arnav spoke desperately, shaking Khushi vigorously.
With a loud cry, Khushi threw her arms around his neck and hugged him tightly. Her head was rested in the crook of his neck and tears were getting absorbed in his shirt.
" I love you Arnav, I love you very much. You will be fine. Absolutely fine! Believe me, please. I won't ever leave you. I will always be there for you. Beside you, to hold your hand if you ever stumble. Trust me love, please!"
Arnav didn't respond. He just hugged the tiny girls in his arms as closely as possible, drawing in her warmth and strength. He needed her like anything. Like a second skin, like his breath.
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Half an hour later, both Arnav and Khushi were present in the master bedroom of his penthouse. Both of them had showered and change in new set of clothes. Few band-aids could be seen on Arnav's injuries courtesy his girlfriend.
Khushi was sitting on the bed, with her back rested against the head board while Arnav was lying down with his head rested in her lap. Her fingers were caressing the soft, thick locks of his hairs lovingly and Arnav was enjoying the feeling of it.
"You were doing so good since last few months Arnav. What happened today? Why did you react like that that?" Khushi asked in a gentle voice.
Arnav sighed deeply and sat up on the bed. He took her hands in his and squeezed them gently before placing soft, long kisses on them. His eyes had misted with unshed tears.
"I am sorry for hurting you Khushi. I am sorry for behaving like a possesssd man earlier. I don't... I just couldn't...i am very so-"
"Ssh Arnav, relax!" Khushi hushed him gently, cupping his face in her hands and kissed his forehead. "No need to apologize for any thing. I understand you. Just tell me, what happened that triggered you so much?"
"When...when I saw you with...with that bas- with Karan, I just couldn't control myself. I felt like my world was falling apart right in front of my eyes. I felt like he will take you away from me. I was so scared Khushi. I legit saw him laughing mockingly at me and walking away with you. I thought I lost you forever and just this thought was enough to drive me crazy. I just couldn't stop control after that. I felt like hurting myself and so I did all that. If you hadn't arrived at that time, I might have even killed myself. " Slowly, Arnav poured out his heart in front of her.
Khushi felt her heart stopping at just the thought of something happening to her man. She loved him too much to see his pain. He was her whole world. She had never thought that she would fall in love with a guy and that too, so passionately.
Moving her head near his, Khushi placed her lips on his and kissed him softly. Arnav responded almost immediately. Wounding his arms around her waist, he pulled her in his lap making her straddle him and cupped her face in his palms. Their lips moved against each other earnestly. Khushi's lips brushed his, softly, delicately, like butterfly wings, just long enough that he coul6inhale her breath, feel the warmth of her skin and the love oozing out of every fiber of her body. They kissed each other for what felt like eternity until the desperate need of oxygen forced them to pull apart.
Khushi rested her forehead against Arnav's, panting hardly as the aftermath of the toe-curling kiss while he just caressed her soft cheeks loving the feeling of their delicacy and smoothness under his fingers.
"In your next session with the psychiatrist, I will accompany you Arnav. We will tell her what had happened today. Let's ask her if this is a bad sign in the recovery phase of your BPD(Borderline personality disorder)" Khushi told him.
"If that's what make you feel any better than ok, I am down for it." Arnav replied.
Khushi gave him a full blown smile. "I love you so much."
Arnav gave her a sad smile. "You won't ever leave me, right? You won't ever get tired of me and my issues, right? You will always stay beside me, isn't Khushi?"
"Yes, yes and yes!" Khushi replied, smiling from ear to ear.
"Promise?" Arnav asked in a low voice. A wave of fear and insecurity swimming on the surface of his eyes wasn't invisible from her.
Khushi sighed loudly and cupped Arnav's face in her hands. "For crying out loud Arnav, yes I promise. I won't ever leave you, baby. I will always stay by your side.".
"Promise?" Arnav asked in a low voice.
"What can I do to make you believe I will not run away Arnav? Tell me. What can I say? What should I do?" Khushi asked desperately.
Arnav stared into her eyes for few moments not saying anything and than, when he spoke Khushi felt as if the whole roof had fallen over her head. His words were as unbelievable as that.
" Marry me!"
Khushi gaped. "Arnav?" Her eyes widened with shock and jaw hung low.
"Please?" Arnav pulled her into his chest desperately. "Don't deny please. Just say yes! I can't do it without you Khushi. I want you. Fuck, I need you. In every single moment of my life. If I don't get you, I will die-"
"Shutup!" Khushi cut him off, slapping his lips and glared at him.
Arnav stopped and looked at her with hopeful eyes. He resembled a little child at that moment who was afraid of rejection. Khushi felt her heart bursting with love and affection for the broken man sitting in front of her.
My big baby! Her heart mused.
"Khushi?" Arnav called out her name.
"Yes!" Khushi replied.
Arnav's eyes widened a little. "Yes? Like really really really yes Khushi?"
Khushi chuckled and pulled his both cheeks. "Yes Arnav. Really really really yes."
And the next moment, Khushi Gupta was pulled in for a rough yet passionate kiss. Arnav's lips mashed against hers, as if trying to flatten and destroy her mouth and Khushi responded with equal fervent. She hungrily pushed back, her mouth open, tongue pushing past his clenched teeth to the moist space within. The bristles of his beard scratched against her soft cheeks as she gripped his head firmly, as if to keep him from escaping. Arnav too worked his mouth against hers, their tongues battling back and forth like wrestlers, each trying hard to pin other.
"I love you, so so much Khushi." Arnav rasped, once they both pulled back from the earth shattering kiss.
Khushi opened her mouth to respond but Arnav stopped her. "Let me speak please, I am not done yet."
Khushi smiled and nodded her head, allowing him to continue.
"I remember the first day I ever looked into your eyes and felt my entire world flip. You are my favorite drug Khushi and I can't help but become addicted to your touch and crave your presence whenever you are not by my side. I love my eyes when you look into them, I love my name when you say it, I love my heart when you touch it and I love my life when you are in it. Don't ever leave me Khushi, I swear on my fucking life that I won't be able to do it without you."
Khushi leaned forward and kissed his lips, hugging him close to herself.
"I love you too Arnav and no, I am not leaving you ever. Not in this life and not even in the next seven births."
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