"Aap ne kaha tha agar main aapse milne aayi to aap smoking quit kar denge, ab to smoke nhi karenge na aap?" The question was raised by Fayra and the man sitting beside her in the dark hall held her hand with interlocked fingers.
(You said that if I come to meet you, you will quit smoking, now you will not smoke, right?)
"Aapke liye to duniya quit kar denge, smoking kya cheez hai?" And his lips pressed against the back of her palm. Fayra shivered with fear. It wasn't a pleasure for her at all. She tried to pull her hand away from his grip but couldn't.
(Only smoking? I would quit the whole world for you.)
"Arsh..." Ignoring the ongoing movie they were busy with each other. "Bohot deyr ho gyi hai, ghar par sab preshan ho rhe honge... Please mujhe jaane dijiye ab."
(It's too late, everyone at home must be worried... please let me go now.)
"Watch the movie Fayra." He looked at the big screen without leaving the hand of this girl.
"Arsh please..." She demanded while pulling her hand away from his grip and he ignored it. She took her mobile out of the bag which was showing no network.
"Excuse me..." She stood up.
"Where are you going?"
"Umm... Restroom." And the walked out of the hall.
She reboot her mobile in the hope of getting signals when an arm wrapped around her waist from behind, before she could scream out loudly another hand pressed her mouth and in no time she was pinned against the wall. The mobile phone fell on the floor. The lobby outside the cinema hall was empty because who would like to leave a movie in the middle? And none of the staff members were present outside the restroom area.
"Why are you doing this Arsh?"
"Because I love you." He was just a few inches away from her face. Till a few hours ago she also claimed to love this man but now she was only afraid of him. His handsome face was not making her heart crazy, nor his well built frame leaving an expression of pride in her mind. At this moment he was a MAN trying to force himself on a GIRL who was not ready for this.
A tear drop rolled out of her eye, Arsh cleaned it and closed his eyes for a moment.
"Umm... Let me go."
"You're behaving as if I've kidnapped you. Am I doing something wrong with you Fayra?" He asked, his voice full of anger but veiled in the hush tone.
"Arsh... It's... It is not right either..." She managed to mutter.
"We are engaged, we will get married soon, can't you trust me?" His one arm was still snaking around her waist and the other hand was pinning her against the wall.
"I came to meet you, isn't it enough to prove my love?"
"Fayra... Look here." There was sincerity in his voice as well as eyes. The twenty year old girl who never came in contact to the outer world witnessed a man leaning towards her. Her eyes weren't blinking, the heartbeat was running faster than usual and mind was fogged.
"Take it easy, darling." He whispered and the next moment she felt his lips against her cheek.
"Arsh." She tried to move back but there was no space behind her.
"Yes darling...?"
"It's wrong."
"What? What's wrong?"
