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Toxic love

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What happens when sweet love of vihaan and Disha turns toxic? What happens when vihaan gets obsessed with Disha? Can Disha adjust with his obsessiveness?

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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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"Excuse me" I hear vihaan asking for everyone attention. The nervousness took control of my body. My left leg started shaking. Everyone stops talking abruptly and give their attention to vihaan. This is the time he will be proposing his offer.

"So as you all know that I will be going to Harvard university" everyone nods. My gaze is still down. I see Raj uncle through my eyelashes having an 'I know you are thinking of something stupid' look. "And I have been already accepted so I want Disha to come with me".

"Yes she can. Even we all will be coming" dad says laughing lightly. They are taking his sentence in a wrong way.

"Son it's quite offending of you to ask Disha come with you and not asking your mother to come with you" Suman aunty pouts. Hearing her my heart blooms in happiness.

"No you all are getting me wrong". I see that Raj uncles eyes widens in realisation of what vihaan was trying to say. My leg were hurting from continuous shaking. And it's still shaking. "I want Disha to be with me their. As in she would come with me and gets transfer in a new highschool which I have already decided. And I have checked everything what is needed to............" Vihaan gets cut of by a glass shattering.

I turn my head and see that the glass has slipped from dad's hand. Everyone has shocked expression. Dad, Bhai and Raj uncle had anger. "What the hell do you think you are asking" Raj uncle roared. The chair which he was sitting toppled over by his abrupt standing.

"I was not asking I was saying"

"You don't have a saying in this. She is my daughter and I has the right to decide her everything" this time dad shouted. This whole shouting, cursing and screaming is making my other leg also to shake. I knew their would be some argument but this much screaming I never accepted.

"Yes son Mahesh is right. Why are suggesting this stupid idea" Suman aunty says and tries to keep Vihaan's anger at bay. Now I saw that he was getting angry by every minute. I turn my head and see brother with a 'he will not understand' look. Did something happen between vihaan and Bhai. That also I will have to ask him.

"No mom you all are not understanding"

"We don't have to understand the stupid thought which you have presented before us" Raj uncle spat and wipe his mouth with the napkin.

"Then I am not going to Harvard university. I will not go their without my girlfriend. You all understand" vihaan gets up from his seat. He comes around and holds my hand. He kisses the side of my head. "Don't be nervous everything will be fine" he whispers. He must have saw my shaking legs. He starts making his way out of the dining room with me right at his track.

I was stopped by my other hand. I turned to see dad holding my hand. "Who the hell do you think of taking her away? She is coming with us home" dad says and pulls me to his side but vihaan is not letting my hand go.

Understanding the atmosphere I plead vihaan with my eyes to let go. He glares at me but nonetheless leaves my hand but not before squeezing it hard. A hiss comes out of my mouth. No one notices that expect Bhai who was shaking his head.

"I love you" vihaan says and kisses my paining wrist. I know he is waiting for me to repeat but it's quite embarrassing to say in front of elders. He raises his eyebrow.

"I love you"

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