Rabba ishq na hove 💔

AUTHOR POV:

Ye mere ghar ka rasta nhi hai , yeh kaha lekar jaarahe ho , mujhe please ghar chod do, kanak spoke

why are you hurting me, what I did to you, I'm sorry for those threats words , please let me go home , she cried

Aree yaar tum ladkiyaa kitna roti ho, he taunted her, while driving his thar

Please , mujhe ghar jana hai She plead him again

She was shaking in fear, after whatever he did in his home to her

She was terrified of him,

She don't believe him at all, he can do anything to her,,

Plea...se,,,,,,, she try to plead again

Chup bilcul Chup, he stopped his jeep He was getting irritated with her continously crying and pleading session.

Samne Dekh, yeh khali rasta , mai tujhe yahi chod jaunga, tu apni ghar yaha se chali jaana thik hai, he give a small taunting smile, and unlocked the door,



Go..... before I changed my mind,

In the middle of night, in the middle of nowhere, where she go, this place look so horror, she gulp her saliva

Hum kaise jayenge yaha se, humme to rasta bhi nhi Pata, aur yeh bhi nhi pta hum kaha hai,, her teary voice, breaking something in his heart

He took a deap breath ,

Look you want to go home , and I'm letting you go , I'm giving you 5 minutes, and choose fast, weather is already getting bad look like it going to be rain

He take out a cigarette from his pack , and too out a puff

He thought she will not go,but she surprise him,

Kanak open the jeep door, and start walking on empty road , cold air hit her face,

Wearing a brave face, she walk on empty road, soon her figure disappeared in dark foggy road,

Taking a long puff of his cigarette, he came out of thar, he can't see her, , Fogg was covering the road as night gets more darker,

He start walking toward direction where she went..he was just playing with her.he can't let her go.

Soon he feel someone running footsteps.

It was her footsteps behind some some drunkard men's.

Please help me..please... She clutch vikram shirt tightly in her hands,

Anger ànd fury overcome his sense, he pushed her aside,

His blood boiled to see her dupatta in one of his drunkard hand,

You freaking Bastard,how dare you touch her,!!!!!you piece of shit

he punched the men who hold her dupatta,

other drunkard try to came toward near kanak

Before that

Vikram took out his gun from pocket ,and shoot all three men legs.

They cried in pain.please forgive us.we don't do this ever.

There is no mercy in my dictionary. You shitholes..

Putting so many bullets in their body.he calm down.

Vikram turn to see kanak .but she was already faint

He pick her in his arms. making her sit in jeep comfortably. removing his shirt he cover her properly. Anger took over him to see her torn sleeves.and slap marks on her face.

He want to torture those drunkard before killing them .but he don't have much time to waste.

He was angry on himself , he didn't let her go.this would not happen

He touch her cheeks gently with his knuckles

I'M SORRY BACCHa..he whisper near her ears.

He get away from her immediately. Realizing himself why he's behaving crazily.

What's happening to Me. !!!!! I just save her because it's my job to hurt her.yes that's why I care.otherwise I don't care what happen to her.

Leaving his thoughts aside. He drove to his destination..

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