A Night of Weakness
The moment Aarav entered, the man turned in shock.
Stranger
Who the hell are you—
Aarav didn't let him finish. His fist collided with the man's jaw, sending him crashing to the floor. The rage bubbling inside him, fueled by the drug, needed an outlet-and this bastard had made the perfect target.
The woman gasped, pressing herself against the wall. Aarav didn't spare her a glance as he grabbed the man by his collar and threw another punch, his knuckles splitting against the impact.
Stranger
*groaning* Stop—!
Aarav Malhotra (ML)
*voice deadly cold *You touch a woman without consent? Then you deserve worse.🤬
He didn't stop until the man lay unconscious on the floor. His own breath was uneven, his hands shaking.
Only then did he turn to the woman.
She was trembling, tears pooling in her wide brown eyes.
Something about those eyes made his heartbeat stutter.
She suddenly stepped forward and-before he could react-wrapped her arms around him.
Aarav Malhotra (ML)
*stiffens*
Her body pressed against his, soft, warm, soothing. His already struggling control snapped further.
She was still crying, her face buried in his chest.
Anaya Sharma (FL)
*whispers *Thank you.🥹
Kapir Mehta (ML’s Assistant)
*panicked* Sir, the antidote-It's broken. We need another hour to get a new one.
Aarav's grip on his phone tightened
Aarav Malhotra (ML)
*low, furious *Are you fucking kidding me?
His control was slipping-his body desperate for relief.
Then, the woman in his arms pulled back, looking up at him with those doe-like eyes.
Anaya Sharma (FL)
*softly* Are you okay?
Aarav Malhotra (ML)
*low growl*You don't want to know.
He turned to leave, but she grabbed his wrist.
Anaya Sharma (FL)
*whispers* If you hadn't saved me, I... I don't know what would've happened to me. So... if you need help, I'll do whatever I can.
Her voice was gentle. Genuine.
A dangerous thought entered his mind.
He turned to face her fully, his dark eyes locking onto hers.
Aarav Malhotra (ML)
*low, warning tone* Don't say I didn't warn you.
Before she could process his words, he crashed his lips against hers.
She gasped, her fingers curling into his shirt.
Aarav should've stopped. But the moment she didn't push him away, the moment she kissed him back, every last shred of his control shattered.
That night, he lost himself in her.
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