Toxic love by Shikha Mishra (fastest ebook reader txt) π
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Strip. My eyes widens.
I said STRIP. DISHA. I shake my head. I would have done it if he was not angry. If he was my cute and sweet vihaan.
He took the knife which was in the fruit basket. He pushed me on the bed so now I was laying on the bed.
He puts the knife at the neck line of my top and sliding it down ripping the cloth in two parts. How many times have I said you that I don't like when you talk to other boys.
Why? I ask. I want to know why does he always gets angry.
Because I don't like it. Damn it. He rips the plazo pant in a one stroke of the knife.
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I turned around and saw a few bulky guys surrounded the girl. She was standing on the pedestal, fingers curled in fists. Before I could move I found one of the two grabbed her right hand while another her left. I began to run towards them when she kicked one hard on his jewels and kneed another in his stomach.
She forced out from their clutches but before she could move one of them settled himself back and shouted trying to grab her. I ran faster when suddenly her eyes fell on me and before I could reach there, I found her running towards me and wrapping her small frame around me. Her hands clutched my t-shirt tightly while her face was pressed against my chest. βI donβt want to stay here.β
One of the guys began to move towards us and was going to tear her apart from me when I connected my fist with his face in a powerful punch and he staggered back. I looked at the other guy pulling the girl when she picked up a brick from I didnβt know where and threw it at his head. She ran towards me grabbing my hands.
βLet's leave,β I spoke and turned around and run before they could take a hold of me. I have to deal with them later on. Her fingers were so cold and soft and small against my rough and big ones. We ran and I took a few more turns before reaching my house.
She stood beside me, and when I found her legs bleeding again. βWhat happened to your feets?β
She looked down on them, βI got stitches there but maybe due to running it opened.β She mumbled looking down at her bleeding feet. The pink sandals she was wearing was bathed in crimson. I could see her swaying a little, her cheeks and lips turning paler.
Not having any other way, I spoke up. βLets go inside.β
She shook her head meekly at me. Her hands trembled a little as she tried to stable herself. βAre you ok?β
She nodded but before I know she was falling on my shoulder and on the ground when I caught hold of her tiny frame.
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I had no other way, princess.
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