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PART I

PART I

PART I

RINI

"He....he .....betrayed me? Like this?"

I murmured to myself. I felt like my heart gonna burst out because the pain is too much now too handle. He killed my brother. He killed my Rudra. He didn't even thought about me for once? I can't breathe. It's suffocating. The man I loved! The man who got all my first in my life! Today didn't only cheated on me but betrayed me! And he didn't even budged. Leaning against the tree in this woods..I crouched down on grass. My legs gave answers. I don't have any strength to stand any more. I pulled up folded my legs to my chest, wrapping my arms around myself. The tears are continuing the flow from my eyes, on my cheeks.

I never felt this vulnerable, broken, helpless in my life. It's dark in this woods, dangerous, I know but I don't care what fucking else can hurt me anymore. I feel a bit, just a bit calm here.

Hours passed, I am still in this darkness. The vivid picture I saw three hours ago in that pentouse, my mind, my soul, my heart will never able to forget that even if I die. He cheated on me! Killed my brother! My brother's dead body....I saw that it was bloodied. I saw from far but I know he bared too much pain...tears started flowing again down on my cheeks. It hurts. It hurts. To badly, deadly that I feel like I'll die of this inmense pain.

His words, Ethan's words from yesterday coming back down to me.

(yesterday's, flash back)

"Rini, Your brother took a precious thing from me in past. He needs to pay all of it."

Ethan's eyes pierced too mine, his eyes blazing in fury. For the first time I felt scared of him. Really scared. He never spoke to me like this. Expect of being jealous. The darkness of his massive room feels like eating me out.

"Wh-what he did? Y-you both don't even know eac-eachother" I managed to say in a timid voice.

His eyes narrowed, his gaze burning my eyes, like he can eat me alive. "Go and ask that motherfu-" Before he could complete I snapped at him. How dare he call my brother that?

"DON'T! Don't use that word for my brother. He don't even know you. Neither you know him."

"GREAT!! So he manipulated you this much, little spark?" He mocked, the anguish and rage in his voice, tone, words giving me chills, and heart ache. 'Little spark' these two words, this name which always gave me smile, is now breaking me. Then his last words gave me chills. As he spoke in a cold tone

"Like I the lost my most precious thing of my life. Because of him. He has to pay. Rudra has to pay every fucking part of it!!"

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PART II

PART II

ETHAN

AFTER 6 MONTHS,

I saw her! Yes it's her. My girl. My little Spark! AFTER SIX FUCKING MONTHS!

She is back in New York. She looks too fucking innocent in that white tank top and her favourite denims. Her long black hair open and neatly brushed. She is sitting with her best friends. But she is lost in herself, her eyes cold mirroring mine. She definitely knows that I'm here in classroom, watching her. She can feel my presence, like I feel her's.

I feel relief and immense peace after looking at her after so long. I feel like to ran to her and take her in my arms and hold her for life. Because she is my life. She is the reason of my birth, my life, and reason of that I am willingly taking breathes till now. Otherwise, I would have ended myself back then when she went back to India, left New York, left me. Why? Because I wanted her to believe me instead of her trusting her brother? I said I can't live without her. But She left me like that! I know I didn't said her the reason why I killed him because she would have felt disgusted of her own brother. She would have filled guilty.

Six months ago when she left. I caught her at airport. I fell on my knees for her. She didn't budge. Her hatred for me was evident in her red and puffy eyes. I know she was in pain. But she didn't gave me chance to explain anything for even a second.

Now, after seeing her after six months. All my pent up, buried, rage, hurt turned into hatred is coming over my eyes. When I needed her the most. She left. And now she is back in my radar. Then no going back anymore. She saw my love. Now time for her to see the old me, which was me before she existed in my life. She never saw it in that dangerous way of me, right? My passion? my obsession? my madness? Now she will not only learn it but she will bare it every inch of it. Every second of her life.

Every second of her life

HELLO !

SO THIS IS THE PROLOGUE.

I'LL UPLOAD CHAPTERS

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