Her Innocent Heart (Masoom Dil)
"If my Bhai came to know that you have kidnapped me, he will k-ill you." She threatened in raspier tone.
Agile like a panther, he pulled her up stand in front of him, "How dare you to call that bastard's name in front of mine?" Yanking her hair to pull her face up with full force, he gnashed.
She was like in shock to see his hovered face on to her.
He felt an urge to smash into her half opened mouth; to punish her to the core.
"Leave me you Jungli, Wehshi, Janwar!" She yelled with full of her might. The might of a fragile. and starving girl.
Her face spun in the result of hard slap that made her to fall on the floor.
His Beast woken up.
"Help!" She was crying loudly. He dragged her back with her Frock. He pulled her little figure in his arms and carried her on his shoulder.
He came out. She started punching at his back with her baby fists.
He kicked the door of another room to flung it open; made a way inside silencing the shaky little figure.
He moved closer to bed and tossed her on it. Girl started screaming. He was in no mood of mercy on her.
He locked the door.
She was crying, pleading for not to touch her. He continued to move in her direction.
She went quiet suddenly.
He narrowed his gaze on her, she was faint.
His eyes started travelling her unconscious figure. Her honey brown hair covered little bit her beautiful innocent face, he had never seen such an innocent face in his life....her cute pillowy natural pink lips.
His gaze slipped at her neck, a beatified shape. His eyes traveled more down only to lick his lip at once. Her unveiled bosom was slowly, rising then falling.
He ran a hand through his hair, came near to the bed. The fragile looking girl, laying unconscious on bed was totally on his mercy.
She is so innocent....
He is much arrogant....
She is too shy.....
He is way bold....
She is Beauty...
He .....is..... Beast
Warning! Huge grammatical error are there...
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