First I wanna thank you all for the sweet comments
So here's chapter 2:
Chapter 2:
"You don't have much manners for a princess, remember you need my help not the other way" he said in his smooth mysterious voice.
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Shilpa looked at him. He was right. She needed his help. "I'm sorry" she said.
Armaan smirked. "How sorry are you?" he asked in a husky voice.
Shilpa smiled and walked towards him. She blew her warm breath into his face.
Armaan wrapped his hand around her waist. She moved closer to his ear. "I'm so...'I'm so...'not sorry" she whispered in his ear and pushed him away.
"Okay, then lets start Catz" He said with a smirk.
"It's hot over here, can you open a window?" she asked.
Armaan looked at her. "We don't have windows, PRINCES" he answered.
Shilpa looked around. He was right, there were no windows. She looked at him. "Why aren't here windows" she asked giving him a questioned look. "That's none of your business, princess" he said in his mysterious voice. Shilpa tried not to glare at him. What kind of creepy place is this? No windows, all doors are locked. This must be the house of an animal, a wild one. Shilpa thought. She took her gown and her scarf off and putted her long black curly hair in a ponytail.. "Are you finished stripping in front of me? Not that I mind it" Armaan asked with a smirk. Shilpa raised her eyebrow. "Lets start, I don't like wasting my time. I'm here to learn sword fighting and nothing else" she said, walking past him. "Show me what you already can do with a sword, princess" he said with a devilish smile. Armaan leaned his back against the wall and gave her a challenging look. Shilpa looked at him for a few seconds and then turned her head to the wall. She had never touched a sword before. She was quit nervous and her hands were shaking. Shilpa closed her eyes and grabbed the golden sword. The second her fingers touched the hilt of the sword, she felt an electric shock through her body. The ring around her finger started glowing. Her eyes opened and grew wide. Her beautiful green eyes turned into dark, bloody red eyes, her soft hands became hot as fire, her face became pale and the veins around her eyes became thick and purple. If you had seen her before, you wouldn't believe such a beautiful princess could turn into a bloody monster in a few seconds. Let's show this devil what I can do with a sword she whispered in a creepy voice. Armaan couldn't see her face. Before he knew what was coming next, she threw the sword towards him. Armaan had a few seconds to react. The sword came right in between his legs. "That's what I already can do with a sword" she said, panting. Armaan was shocked, seeing her face. The first name that came into his mind was Victoria. How can she look so much like her grandmother? He thought. Shilpa's ring stopped glowing and she was back to normal in seconds. "What happened to you? She asked, looking at his face and not knowing what she did a few minutes ago. He glared at her. I have to make sure she never touches this sword again he thought. Shilpa looked at the sword between his legs and tried not to laugh. Looking at her face, Armaan smirked and stalked towards her. He grabbed her from behind and wrapped his hand around her waist. Shilpa didn't know what was happening. She struggled against him, trying to get out of his grip. Armaan moved his lips closer to her neck. He smelled her scent. "Hmm" he whispered against her neck. "Let me tell you one thing. I like wild and hungry cats but I hate bold students" he whispered in his mysterious voice in her ear. He kissed her earlobe and let her go. "Lets teach this wild cat what real sword fighting is" he said with a smirk. Shilpa glared at him. How can this DAB guy be a prince? She thought. Armaan walked to the wall and grabbed two normal swords. He walked towards her and gave her one of the swords. Shilpa looked at the sword in her hand. "Why don't we take that sword?" she asked, pointing at the golden sword. "That's not a sword that's a monster and stop asking questions" he answered.
Armaan taught her the basic of sword fighting. After a few minutes fighting Armaan stopped. She gave him a questioned look. "You were right, it's quit hot here" he said. He turned to the wall and took his shirt off. She looked at his muscular back. His back was full of scratches. She stared at the scratches for a few seconds. Suddenly her eyes grew wide. Those streaks weren't just scratches, it was a map! Someone had scratched a map in his back. Now I understand, why people call him devil, this DAB guy is hell! She thought.
Hope you like it.
Chapter 3 will be longer :P
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