It's No Honour.
Riddhima POV
My head hurts. It feels as if someone has hit me. I cannot see anything around me. It is fully dark, my eyes are blinded. A thin cloth restricting my vision, irritating me. I try to move but my movements are restricted, I have been tied, my legs and hands perfectly immovable. My body rocked to the movement . I hit something hard hurting myself, I wished to shout in anger at whoever was there, but my mouth was tied too. What the hell!! I wanted to scream at the top of my voice. My agony of helplessness finally transformed into thoughtfulnes as I calmed. I processed the events. I was rocking and hitting myself to something hard. So I suppose I am in a vehicle. But where could it be going and how am I here. The path is too rocky. I suppose from the way my body roughly rocked in the vehicle, my head hitting the side of the car.
How could I be here, one moment before I was there in my room getting ready to be married and then everything went black. Now I wakeup to find myself in the backseat of a car KIDNAPPED!! My breath hitched as I realized I am kidnapped.
Armaan POV
How could she do this to me. My blood boiled as I got the news. How could she marry someone else when she loves me, when I love her. How can she forget us. I drove off form my hideout, I don't care who comes after me, let them. I have to get her. I can't let her do this to us. I won't let her do it.
I drove like mad, the adrenaline rushed into me kicking my car to speed off to get her. I parked the backside of her house. The lights were vibrant marking it as house of marriage. I waited till the chaos died down. I knew her house perfectly well. It was a place where I grew up with her, where we nurtured our affection and love for each other. I got to her balcony through the pipe steps we have set a long time. After the first time I tried climbing her balcony secretly and fell hard hurting myself. None of our parents ever realized it. I stood hiding in the balcony till the hustle died down in her room. I peeked to see my coast clear and found her infront of the mirror staring at her image. I could see no happiness in her eyes, the expression was of a far away expression. I felt relieved, so she was not happy with this. I needed to talk, we needed to talk. I knew we wouldn't be able to do it there. Her relatives would soon return to take her down. I had only few minutes before they came back. I hit her, not hard but enough to make her unconscious for few hours. So I KIDNAPPED my own love.