:: ~ArHi FF Deadly Obsession~ :: - Part 5 Up! - Page 10

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awww!!!! Thx yous guys!!!! 🤗 I really appreciate it! Will be continuing with part two as soon as I can!!! Had tons of homework this weekend... extremely stressful... but will try my best to not disappoint and continue! Love you all for the encouragement!

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glad khushi stabbed him!

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My grip on my blood-streaked lengha tightened. The alley was damp and the foul smell of feces was massive. Who would bother to come to such a place? Who would bother to look for me here? That is... if anyone was looking for me at all... I closed my eyes, wishing that I had never read the note. Shyam's note. Wishing that I hadn't believed that the note was from Arnav. Wishing that I had never left to see him. And wishing that I hadn't become prey to Shyam's dirty games.

But it was evident that destiny had other plans for me. I was trapped.

A teardrop fell from my eyes, marking its presence on my cheek. I slowly raised my eyes to meet with his, regretting it the very next moment. His eyes were hard...cold... He was furious. But as he scanned my helpless form, I immediately noticed his eyes transform from anger to amusement, and at last, to victory.

"Going somewhere Khushiji?!" He asked. His voice was merciless. And I felt a wave of dread sweep over me upon hearing it. A whimper escaped my lips. Though the light was faint, I didn't miss the widening of his smile in response to my helpless cry. "You're a feisty one aren't you...?" He murmured, kneeling down next to me. I cringed as my eyes fell on the blood-soaked knife in his hand. "That was very naughty of you, Khushiji..." He declared, referring to the injury that I had so kindly provided him. He sighed. "You really shouldn't have done that. Now I have to punish you for it, you see?"

He stood up, wiping the blood covered knife on his clothes. He gazed at me with a light frown. "What do you suggest would be a good punishment Khushiji...?" He asked, lost in thought. My lips quivered in panic as did the rest of my body. Is this it...? I wondered, afraid to discover the answer. Is this how I will die? A fearful sob left my throat. He smirked, bending down next to me once again. "Don't worry Khushiji..." He declared, caressing my neck with his knife. "It won't hurt too much... I promise."

Cold sweat dripped from my forehead as I looked at him through frightened eyes. "L-Look Shyamji... it doesn't have to be this way..." I pleaded. He laughed, shaking his head. There was a sudden maddness in him that didn't go unnoticed by me. "Oh, but it does... It just kills me to know that such a beautiful face..." His eyes scanned my face with desire. I winced. "Must go waste. But you understand don't you Khushiji? You hurt me. And now... you must be punished for your actions... It is unfortunate that you must do so with your life..."

The tears raced down my cheeks now, like the unseizing waves of the ocean. "B-But you love me!" I screamed in panic. His lips formed a sinister smile as he brought the knife to my mouth. "Khushiji. For god sake, please stop yelling! And as far as love goes..." He paused, inserting a sigh of defeat here. "I do love you. Like crazy Khushiji. And I will do anything to be with you Khushiji. And that is why, after I kill you, I will kill myself. If not in life, we can be together after death."

His eyes traced my skin, stopping only at my neck. "I'll make it quick Khushiji. It won't hurt. I promise." He repeated. I gasped, closing my eyes and preparing for the shock of pain.

But it never came.

When I opened my eyes next, I found Shyam on the ground next to me, his face scarred with blood and unconcious. I shrieked, as I quickly lifted myself off the ground, away from him. I scanned my surroundings fearfully, in search of the person who had saved my life. I could hear heavy breathing coming from next to me. I turned, straining to see my saviour in the darkness of the alley. "Khushi, are you alright?"Came the voice.

A burst of relief swept over me. I would recognize that voice even in my sleep. It was Arnav. I rushed to him, wrapping my arms around him as I broke down. My tears were unstopping. "A-Arnavji" I sobbed, burying my head in his chest. His arms snaked across my back, hesitating slightly at the bare skin where my blouse had been torn. "Shh..." He whispered, rocking me gently to and fro. "It's alright... I'm here now... Shh..." His voice was husky. Husky and yet, oddly calming. I shivered, feeling his breaths gently caress my cheek. "I-It was... it was s-so h-horrible!" I stammered. "I-I thought I w-would die, never s-see you a-again. It was s-so scary. H-he was r-running behind me, and-and he ripped my blouse and he hurt me and he was about to kill me. T-the look in his eyes, it was j-just-" I broke out hysterically.

"Shh..." Arnav whispered, pulling me closer to him. "Stop. Don't say anything. You're alright now Khushi. I'm here. I won't let anything happen to you. And that's my promise to you." He murmured, rubbing my back gently.

I looked up for only a moment, meeting my eyes with his. "Don't EVER leave me Arnav. Don't ever leave me..." He nodded, slowly caressing my tear-streaked cheeks with his finger. "Never..." he whispered. I gazed into his eyes, noticing the immense sincerity embedded within them.

Suddenly, I heard an anguished moan. I turned abruptly. Shyam was stirring. I looked at Arnav, my eyes frozen with panic. "Get in the car." He growled to me. I held onto him, as if my life depended on it. "No..." I whispered. "I won't leave you alone with... with him..." His face had become hard. And I realized he was no more the Arnav that I knew. He was ASR right now. And it would do no good to argue with him. However, my heart was unwilling to proceed towards safety while leaving him in danger. He looked at me, gripping my hand in his. "Khushi. I said Get. In The Car. NOW." I shook my head once more. "Arnavji. please. Let me stay." I begged. His eyes were laced with fury. But as he looked into my eyes, which were lined with worry, I saw him soften. "I'll be fine Khushi. I can deal with this alone. I promise. Just go sit in the car and I'll be back soon."

He would not listen to my words today. I had realized this much. And it was no use to argue. So, I gave him one last worried look before hesitantly retreating to the safety of his car.

The white SUV was unmistakably Arnav's. I had seen it a countless number of times parked in the driveway of the Raizada's grand mansion. Not to mention the entire vehicle smelled of Arnav's strong cologne. I sighed, leaning my head back against the seat. It had been a long night. And an unforgettable one at that.To think that I was about to get married to that snake... I shuddered as thoughts of Shyam passed through my mind. He had seemed so.. friendly at first. I had truly begun to consider him a friend... Just goes to show how appearances can be deceiving... I thought, a foul taste in my mouth.

I turned, about to gaze through the window when something on the passenger seat caught my eye. It was a piece of cloth. And broken shards of bangles. All of which belonged to me. I hadn't really put thought into how Arnav would have found me in that lonesome alley. But now, noticing the two objects, which I was holding in my hand, realization struck. Arnav must have found this somewhere outside of the alley... which was why he had come there.

I sent a silent prayer of thanks to the lord above. It was because of him that I was alive today. And perhaps, even if I were to try for centuries, I would not be able to repay him.

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Fab update.. oh no arnav believed shyam.. can't wait to know what happens next. Thanks for the pm