A/N: Hola people on this earth. I know I should be working on my SS, but I was in a car accident, so I was too occupied with that. but to apologize, I thought to write all you lovely AsYa fanatics a little OS, but be warned it is sad, and it is another one of my song inspired stories. This one is inspired by Justin Bieber - As long as you love me. It is kinda sappy and you will probably hate it, but since its already written, why not? Right? So without further a due, I present to you my new AsYa OS. If you do like it then please hit the like button and leave your comments.😃
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She was daughter of the most ruthless business man in all of India, with the snap of her fingers her every wish would come true, with the blink of an eye every man would lustfully gaze at her as she walked down the streets. But she wanted none. The only thing she wanted was him.
He was the boy next door, his family was struggling to survive, he was the only support they had. Life had been cruel to him from the very beginning and yet the boy never seized to give up on anything. His days were dark and clouded with grief and sadness. Until she came in.
The two met and couldn't deny the immense love that blossomed between them. She became his support and he became her haven. They spent the only time they had in each other's arms, away from all the worries and cruelty of life.
~@~
Asad gazed down at the angel snuggled in his arms, her arms tightly wrapped around his torso and her head lay against his wall like chest, she had a peaceful smile on her face as her black eyelashes contrasted with her soft, white, fluffy cheeks, she wore minimal make up and her outfit was a simple black hoodie with white shorts. No one could tell that this girl belonged to such a rich family. But that's what attracted him towards her. He liked the fact that she was a pure beauty but he loved how she put everyone in front of herself.
He tightened his hold on her as the fear of losing her came tumbling down on him, no one would ever accept the two together. As if sensing her beloved's fear, Zoya fluttered her eyelids and looked up to see the worry on his handsome face. She touched his cheek lovingly which caused him to snap out of his thoughts. He gave her a small smile but she immediately recognized as being fake.
"What's wrong?"
She asked softly, Asad sighed heavily knowing that he wouldn't be able to lie to her.
"I'm just worried about what will happen next, we told your Father about us but he hated me from just by looking at me and if he finds out that we're still seeing each other, I don't want him to take out his anger on you Zoe"
He finished voicing his fear as his throat tightened and he felt a tear smear down his face. Zoya sat up across from him and gently held his face in her soft palms. She planted butterfly kisses on his eyes, nose, cheeks and then finally his lips. Moving back she wiped the tears that were clenching her heart.
"Asad, I don't care about what my Father says or does to me, as long as I see you everyday, I will go through anything to be in your arms"
She finished off by bringing her arms around his neck and giving him a tight embrace. He buried his face in her hair and thanked Allah for sending him someone that loves him with all her heart. The mere hug soon turned into a passionate moment with him kissing her bare shoulders, his hands began to roam all over her body feeling every softness and curve it could find, he wanted to be able to touch her every where at the same time but knew it was not possible. Zoya moaned as his ministrations clouded her, her love for him got the best of her as she surrendered her body, heart, mind and soul to the man she loved irrevocably. He touched her gently at every turn of her body, careful not to break her. Soon all the clothes were off and carelessly thrown as the two showed what the other means to them as they kissed each part of the other's body, finally giving into their desires they became one in all means.
~@~
It was true that everyday they had to go against they're own morals to be with each other, but if it meant that just for a minute they could be in their haven, they would do it without a second thought.
~@~
A loud slap echoed through Farooqui Villa and the residents made no effort or showed any pain as the one being hurt cried for her love.
"You little sl**, I told you not to see that bas***d didn't I, DIDN'T I, because of you all the work I've put in of years and years will go down the drain, my reputation in this world will go down the drain, because my sl** of a daughter couldn't keep her hands off a filthy gold digger."
Gaffur Ahmed Siddique, slapped his daughter once again without even registering her cries or shouts. For all he knew, the girl had slept with a low class man putting his name in shame. He yanked her by the hair and shook her furiously.
"Now listen to me very carefully, you can either tell me that you will never see him again or everyone in this room will witness the death of you."
He spit out the words with venom and hatred in his voice hoping to scare his daughter and knock some sense into her. But Zoya made no sounds of apology or acknowledged any of what he said, she simply sat in front of her so-called Father letting him slap and beat her. She wouldn't in her wildest dreams say that she didn't love Asad, he was the only one that made her smile, the only one that was able to protect her and she will not betray her love, not now, not ever. So mustering up the little voice she had left in her she spoke
"NO"
"What did you say?"
He asked emphasizing each word.
"I would much rather die on this very spot then every tell such a lie, I love Asad and Asad loves me, there is no lie in that"
The father daughter stared at each other. Zoya looked at him in the eye and couldn't digest the fact that the man who was threatening to kill her was really her father. Gaffur Ahmed Siddique clenched his jaw and dug his nails into his daughters wrist causing blood to ooze out of her skin. Oh how he wished he had a son instead of this little piece of trash.
"Fine. Have it your way, if you want to die trying to save this so called love of yours, DIE, but just know that as soon as you take your last breath so will your boyfriend."
He watched his daughter eyes as they finally filled with fear, his ego filled with pride as he made her shake in fear.
"No please, I beg of you, please don't hurt him, hurt me, kill me do whatever you want, I will never even see him again but please don't hurt him, he has a family, they won't be able to survive without him, no please don't. I beg of you."
He laughed at her pleat but showed no guilt, shoving her to the floor he signaled his men to get the work done with.
Zoya struggled to get back on her feet but the burn marks helped her in no way. She wanted to run into her beloved's arms and stay there for all eternity, she wanted him to tell her that it was going to be all okay and that they will get there happily ever after. She begged and screamed for her beloved, taking his name again and again as if he would appear any moment. But death hit heard as the sound of a bullet left it's gun and flew half way across the room aiming at her heart. She wanted to laugh at her father, her heart may be dead but her love for Asad would never be. Her whole world came to a stand still, only images of her and Asad flashed before her eyes, the first time they met, how they confessed their love, when they shared their first kiss and how he made love to her last night. She may not have seen his face in reality before she closed her eyes, but only his face was in her mind. The last breath escaped her as she whispered his name...Asad. And then she closed her eyes.
~@~
Asad fell hard on the ground as punch after punch came towards him. his head was beginning to pound and the street light's brightness only made it worse. It dawned upon him as he figured out who the men were sent by. He wanted to prove to the world that his and Zoya's love wasn't so weak. So he staggered to his feet, his face covered with bruises and his lip cut and bleeding. He saw one of the men coming at him with another punch but before he could strike, Asad managed to get a tight grip on his hand and punch him in the stomach. He kicked the guy who was behind him, and managed to get most of them unconscious. Once he saw that all of them were limp on the ground he had the urge to meet his Zoya. He was about to turn around when he felt a rip on his back. All of a sudden he felt weaker then ever before and found himself falling on his knees. He touched his back and brought his hand in front of his face to see blood smeared all over it. The confusion was cleared as the man he despised with every strength came in front of him laughing.
"And you two thought your little petty love would last. Sorry to say Asad Miya but your dead just as your lady love is."
Asad's eyes widened as his mind registered the words. The image of a dead Zoya was too painful to think about. Her laughter echoed in his mind, her touch still lingered on his skin. He wanted to scream at the man and tell him that he was lying but he knew the reality, he knew that Gaffur Ahmed Siddique would go to any extent to save his reputation.
The strength he'd been holding on to vanished as the knife ripped through his stomach, twisting his insides then whipping out. With his last breath he managed to speak one name...Zoya. And then he closed his eyes.
~@~
They maybe dead but there love still lingered on Earth, at a young age the two experienced their first love, a true innocent love, only to have everything they cared about snatched away from them. They didn't get the happy ending they deserved but they got the time in which they took their love to such an unimaginable height. Their love story ended with a sad note, but because of the fear of losing each other, they loved each other even more, and they wouldn't have had it any other way.
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