HaYa SS:||Super Psycho Love||uptd chap3 on pg6 on10/9 - Page 2

Originally posted by: BlackWidowBaby

i had goosebumps on me while reading this...

poor hardik...

i loved Harman...<3

that smirk meant something

waiting to read more😳😳

Originally posted by: sparklingeyes

It's really different n interesting.. . Waiting to read more

Originally posted by: Hybrid_Freak

<font color="#ff0066">oho gunda sanki don harman🤣</font>

<font color="#ff0066">kya baat hai christo</font>

<font color="#ff0066">wud love to read further</font>

Originally posted by: zubeada

nice story

do update soon plz

Originally posted by: Amrtina

Amazing

Originally posted by: manaan

This is cool, + confusing at some level, waiting for next upload.

Originally posted by: Nithunavi

Hey... Christ...U r back again 2 ur writing... it was grt to read ur works again...

A diff concept & a dark one & harman being dark...

Must say girl... I love it when u write dark stories making male lead a dark one either its Rk or now Harman...

U portray the char & write it very well...

plz do write more of this kind stories... u write this type very well...

Plz do pm me...

LOVEDD itt...😃

continue soon...

Originally posted by: Hybrid_Freak

update soon

CHAPTER 2

HARMAN'S POV

I just hate him..i have hated him ever since he entered my life.if destiny as something good for me then he wud surely take it away from me..i wud never tolerate this again..i noticed how he reacted to her presence.i wonder how do they know each other.i noticed how he wanted to pick her dupatta..but he doesn't know that I wud never allow him to be near her.he was stunned when I took.i wanted him to know that some things were offlimits to him.not everything can be achieved by my father's backing.i hate my father.he never looked upon me.for him,it was his hardik.i was just like his servant .

I don't wanna remember them.i just wanted to remember my moments with soumya.she might not remember me.she can hardly recognize me as I was wearing a mask at our first meeting.i remember her every touch in my body.i remember every detail of that day.it was night,I was gonna deal with bhallas.the bhallas were always a good partners in smuggling the goods.they also had masks.we generally have masks when we deal.but they also became cheaters.they wanted the whole amount.when I resisted,they had already injected the unconciousness injection.i felt dizzy at that moment they struck me with sword .i whimpered.then I heard a voice"hey,don't!".they ran away.then I saw her.

She came running to me.she asked"what happened?"..she saw blood oozing out of me.she cried"ur bleading".she tried to lift me n said"we have get u to hospital".i said"noo..hospital".she said"but u r really serious..."I said"plz no".she said"then let me take u".she removed her dupatta n wrapped it around my waist to stop bleeding.she called taxi n lifted me n took me to her place.then I lost my conscious.i woke up n found myself on a bed n she was making a call outside.i saw my mask was intact.i just thought nothing.i just slipped away sparing a last glance at her not wanting to give her problems,I moved out silently.

My thoughts were halted when I heard some footsteps.i peeked through my office screen.i saw hardik pulling soumya inside.n trying to speak something with her.but she turned away.he tried to touch her face.i just wanted to tear his hand away from his body.but she slapped his hand away n went away.he slumped on the sit.i smirked thinking.he was lost.i loved seeing hardik like this.i wanted him in more pain like this n even more.more then that I wanted to meet soumya or atleast see her.i called rita..

I was sitting in my chair facing the glass looking out.i heard a soft knock at my door.immediately a smile lit my face.i knew who it waas.i turned n looked at her.she was shocked n was trembling.i just smiled tenderly.she mumbled"I don't know ...I will not..i don't..".i smiled n said"don't worry.i believe u.you will not say anything to anyother soul".she said"i..dont wanna work here".here those words.i lost it.i slumped my wrists on the desk n growled"u cannot leave the job".soumya said"I will not say anything to anybody.plz leave me."

I slowly moved from my chair towards her.she moved back n she was nervously wrapping her dupatta in her fingers n was biting her lower lips.i moved towards her till she dashed the wall.i trapped her between my two arms n slowly moved towards her head.she looked at me with a look which was something else from fear.she immediately recovered n looked down.i said"u have my secrets.i cannot let you go.u stay with me.i will protect you with all my life."she looked at me shocked..

EPILOGUE:

SOUMYA'S POV

When he was coming near me,I didn't feel fear but something different.i was oddly excited.when he enclosed me by his arms.i couldn't help but admire his muscular form from his tightly fit shirt.his muscles were bulgding.i looked at his eyes.his eyes were hazel brown.i felt I looked at these eyes before.but I cudnt remember where.his eyes gave a whole new identity of him.his body was tough.but his eyes were showing warmth,softness n pain which I felt were similar to my life.why do I feel something for this murder..?

PRECAP:

same as before..