R E V A N S H
Drug addiction is a disease that affects a person's brain and behavior and leads to an inability to control but in my case a 5-foot 9 inches figure becomes my drug, she made me addicted to her in such a way that now there is no way to escape from it. It has worsened me so much that now there is no cure for it, and I don't even want a cure.
My eyes met my favorite pair of exquisite dark brown eyes and there's my addiction, my sweetheart entered inside the hall wearing a silver-glittery outfit which end up above her knee. A rush of possessiveness and rage ooze in my blood vessels just by the hunch of how many filthy eyes will see her who is mine. Just mine.
"I will see you, Mr. Vanhook." Mr. Bryker Vanhook, a man in his 40s just came here from Los Angeles to attend the event but do I care? Of course not.
I only care about my sweetheart.
I saunter in the direction of her while, my eyes were secured on her beautiful face until I end up in front of her.
She didn't notice me as, she was busy talking with my little sister. "You look ethereal, sweetheart." I complimented just to get a gasp in reciprocation.
"Bhai, you scared us." Kiara complained with her mouth and eyes wide opened. "Oh, is that so." My heart finds peace after scrutinizing her in person after the whole fucking twenty-four hours.
"Kiara" What a perfect timing, Mom calls her. "Ha, I will be right back." Kiara says.
"Main bhi aa rahi tere saath." Amaya whispers in a low voice but, before she goes, I hold her arm and stable her at her pervious place. "Hum yaha aapke liye aaye hai aur aap hume aise akela aur sukha chhood ke chali jayengi?" She gave me a puzzle look.
"You didn't wear blue, sweetheart." My finger traces a line on her arm. "Why should I listen to you?" She spat before folding arms over her chest.
A chuckle escaped from my mouth. "Because I am yo─"
"Hey, Amaya." A male voice cut me off. The fucking audacity. "Oh, Hii Arsh." Amaya uttered and shifted towards that living creature whose name was supposed to be Arsh.
"I saw you after so long." Arsh says and moves his arms to hug Amaya. "Touch her and I will show you how many ways I know to kill a person." My threatening voice and cold, calm eyes stopped his hands.
"I-I didn't knew that you made a boyfriend and that too Kiara's brother. Impressive." Arsh anxiously vocalizes. "No─"
"I will see you, Amaya." He didn't let her complete and directly left.
Amaya spin towards me in displeasure. "Can you explain it, Revansh?" My heart skipped a beat when she whispered my name steadily. After a long silence I finally made up my mind to speak. "You belong with me, and I don't like others to touch what's mine." Her eyes widened a little.
"What?" She asked, her tone was full of perplexity and temper. "Did you even understand what you have just said? I am no one's property did you get that?" She said in an enraged voice and left from there. Rage started to drift inside my body she is no one but only my property and I wanted to know her that but it's not a fucking right time.
"You really pissed her off." A voice came from behind and it doesn't take me a second to guess who he is. "I think so too, but you don't need to bother about it." Smirk formed over my lips, and I turned to meet him.
"I am not getting bother as, I know it's you." He took me in a brotherly hug. "So, good to see you here. I knew that you would come."
"Revansh jaha, Kabir waha." His laugh filled inside the hall.
Kabir Malhotra, my one of the friends who know about every single thing I have done till now. He knows about the amount of madness I have for her, the amount of psychotic and menacing things I did, or I can do for her.
"Kian, he is not coming?" I asked, "Do you really think he will come like this?" Kabir replied with a cocky smile.
"I need to talk with him." Kabir laughed. "Sure, you will."
"Bhai, dad is calling you." Kiara came in the scene and said to which I bob my head.
"Kia, how are you." Kabir enunciates. A smile took over Kiara's lips. "I am totally fine, Kabir bhai. I never got to know that you are coming."
"Didn't Revansh tell you?" Kabir asked, "Bhai, kabhi kuch share thodi karte hai." Her tone was filled with unhappiness and dejection.
"I will meet you, Kabir." He nodded at my vocable.
It's not like that I don't share anything with her but it's just my work and her life is so different, and I never wanted my family to interfere with my business as I don't want them to be in any kind of danger.
"Thank you all for joining us tonight at the party as you know it's for the introduction of the new CEO of 'AllianceLoop'. And I proudly announced to my son, Revansh Raichand as the new CEO of 'AllianceLoop', ushering in a new era of leadership for our company." My son, I scoffed.
As dad completed his words everyone started to put one's hands together. I went on the stage and took the mic from his hold. "I am honored and humbled to stand before you today as the new CEO of ''AllianceLoop', ready to lead us into a future of growth and success." My eyes scanned everyone's facial expressions but stopped at a particular face, my sweetheart.
She was still in anger, and I can see it in her radiating eyes. You shouldn't have done this, Revansh ab bhukhto.
I went in the direction where she was standing as her eyes meet mine and she leave that place and went to her mother who was talking with my mother. "Playing hard, sweetheart." A smirk appears on my lips.
As, I strode towards her direction. Her delightful face was full of nervousness, strained when her eyes meet mine again.
"Abhi kya jarurat hai thoda der ruk ja na." I heard Meghana aunty voice. "Kisse aur kaha jaana hai?" I asked even so I know the answer.
"Areh, Revansh beta pehle toh congratulations aur isse Amaya ko ghar jaana hai." I looked at her, but she moved her face towards her mother's direction.
"Mumma, chalte hai na ab, I have work to do in the office tomorrow." Amaya requested. "Itni ziddi hai ye pata nahi iska hone wala pati kaise sambhalega isse." Her mom says.
"I will let you know." I loudly whispered, Amaya's eyes widened in astonishment. "Kya?" This time my mom asked.
"Nothing, if Amaya wants to go then I will drop her home." I intentionally suggested. Before her mom say something, she enunciates. "No, I will call my driver."
"But beta, the driver had just taken vacation." That's my aunty. "I will book a cab." This is too much now, and I am not liking a bit of it.
"I will drop you come." I forwarded my hands to hold her, but she pulled back, my eyes glared at her in reciprocation.
"I told you that I will drop you." My tone was warning, threatening. "After you." She didn't protest and I followed her until we reached my Mercedes Benz S-Class.
I didn't waste a second and pinned her on the car door. "W-what are you doing." She asked, her voice giving me a full sense of tense and stagger.
I pulled her closer to me, our lips were almost touched, and I could feel her hot breath on my lips. My voice comes out like a muffle as I said. "You look so breathtaking that I feel like doing a lot of things with you, but I can't do it."
"You should stay away from me." I can feel her speedy breath when she spoke. "But I won't stay, I have waited too long." Last sentence was a whisper and I hope she didn't listen to it since, it's not the right time.
"Sit" I pulled back and gave her some space to sit inside the car as, if I didn't do this then I will end up kissing the hell out of her right fucking now.
And she will start to hate me which I couldn't bear.
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