《She Is My Smile ✔》9|She's tough.
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He dropped me on the huge bed placed in the middle of the room. His eyes were dark and he was staring me back making me shiver under his cold gaze, this man had started intimidating me.
"Stop being so stubborn", he said in an authoritive tone. I scowled back at him but he didn't smile, it was strange as he always smile whenever I fight with him. He leaned in caging me between the bed and his huge body keeping his face at mere distance from mine, his icy blue orbs were hawking back at me. I felt knots in my belly, his closeness was doing something in my tummy. I gulped harder.
"We are meant to be together always", he said in a deep voice, deep enough to drown a living body.
"You're mine, only mine", his words raised my anger, I smacked his head with my fist making him stumbled backwards.
"Owww", I heard him winced when his rubbed his temples looking at me.
I pity myself at the moment, what I did I regretted it the next second.
I ran towards the door but he was fast enough to catch me, my back hit his chest, he caged me between his strong arms, I wiggled under his grip.
'Owww', 'leave me', 'you moron', 'bastard', 'Let me go', I kept fighting with him, punching his hands and head, I was dangling in the air. He didn't loose his grip around me, I guess my fists weren't affecting him. Then the only solution clicked my mind. I lowered my head and a loud grump echoed in the room.
"Ahhhhh", he screamed, wow my teeth they're sharp, I dug them in his skin. He abruptly let me go and I ran to the door but my luck as always was not on my side. That bloody door was locked. He planned well.
I turned the knob trying harder to open it but failed at every single attempt. I felt him coming in my way. I turned to see his 6ft. body hovering my little one. His eyes were again dark, that darkness sent chills down my spine. He extended his hands to get me but I dodged him and ran towards the bed picking the pillow in my hands, wow how sensible of me, as if I would hit him with it then he would surely pass out.
"Don't you dare come near me, I'll hit you badly until you get injure and pass away", I threatened him gritting my teeth. I saw his lips turned into a smirk as if he was enjoying the moment.
"Try me babe", he winked and walked in my way.
Never in my whole life I have seen such a girl like Zarnish, she was strange that's why she's best. She hit me and then bit me, how daring of her. She kept running in the whole room away from me and I kept chasing her, how much I was enjoying that moment, I was on the edge to laugh but controlled it but with time it got difficult for me to suppress my laughter and I laughed out loud to an extent that tears covered my vision, how coulx someone be so adorable yet funny at the same time. She was angry I knew that but her way of showing anger was simply cute. She even threatened me but I love her threats as much as I love her swears, how peculiar of me now.
"Zarnish enough", I shouted when she stopped in her position, a side lamp in her one hand and pillow in other, her hijab was not in place, half of her hair were shown off, and about me, my half shirt was tucked in while half was dangling out, hair messy as she pulled them taking them in her fists. Wow, I was being tortured by a girl, I would feel ashamed if the world would get to know that my girl has made my appearance like this. I looked like a complete mess.
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She was staring me back, our gazes were interlocked, I felt myself drowning in her deep eyes, I was losing myself when I felt something hard hit my head.
"Ahhh", I hissed, when I opened my eyes to see side lamp near my feet. She fu****g hit me with that lamp.
"You shameful-" but before she could complete her swears I rushed in her way and grabbed her small fragile arms and yanked her body in my way. She was stunned in my arms, eyes wide and fixed with mine.
"One more dare you tried to play, I'll kiss you badly until you pass out", I spoke making her shiver, now I saw her lower lip trembling may be in fear, then her eyes covered with moisture, her face became the most innocent one, oh damn my heart was feeling bad for the poor girl, a tear dropped off her eyes, it ached my heart. My eyes must have been softened by now, I kept staring back this innocent girl dangling like a jelly in my arms.
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"Uhhh", she started crying her heart out, my grip around her hand loosened and she sat on the ground keeping her head between her thighs, her body was shaking while she kept crying. I wanted to sooth my tigress, I wanted to relieve all her pain, I was still in my position but it was too much for me to take, I sat near her and tried to take her in my arms but she pushed me away, why she keeps pushing me. I hate it.
"This all is happening because of you", she said between her sobs, her voice cracked.
"Why you love me to put my life in danger?" She wiped her tears with her palm when her lower lip turned in a pout. She even looks cute when she cries.
"Is that a sin to love you?" I asked her sitting cross legged on the floor near her.
"Yes, you're a big boss, you shouldn't love me", she wiped her remaining tears still crying. I tilted my head to have a better view of her face. Her sobs grew louder, I wanted to treat her but she didn't let me.
"You have no idea that your golden nature may let anyone fall for you", I spoke softly receiving her gaze, now my eyes were interlocked with hers. Her eyes were shouting innocence, purity yet hatred for me. How unlucky I'm. * sigh*
"I'm not good", she scowled back making me chuckled.
"Because you're the best", I pinched her cheek and she punched my face.
"Owww", I again winced. That was hard. Why she keeps hitting me? And why without registering?
"Don't touch me", she growled before getting up and barged in the bathroom, slamming the door behind.
This girl was so difficult, she's basically tough, so tough to handle but don't worry tigress I would wholeheartedly tame you with all my love and affection because you're making me fall for you harder. I smiled weakly because of the pain her imprinted teeth in my skin were giving, well she had already marked me as hers. I walked out of the room towards the terrace fetching out the cigarette from my pants pockets with a satisfied smile on my face.
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I walked inside the room without producing any sound so as not to disturb my sleeping tigress. I closed the door behind and almost chocked when my eyes landed on her sleeping figure on the floor, she was rolled in a ball shivering lightly.
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Damn this stubborn girl.
I almost rushed to her to scooped her in my arms but she opened her eyes and pushed me away.
"Don't you dare come near me", she growled before standing up.
"Get on the bed", I ordered her.
"No", she bluntly denied me.
I took her by her arms and made her lay on the bed despite of her constant opposition. She kept wiggling and kept cursing me.
"Zarnish", this time I yelled making her stiffened in her position.
"Stop it now", I kept my volume high. She just looked back at me with wide eyes.
"One more time you try to show your stubbornness, you'll face bad", I spoke with gritted teeth dragging the covers up her fragile form. She laid still.
"Take that hijab off, and sleep quietly", I ordered and shut her eyes with my hands, that's the only way to bring her on the track. This time I barged in the bathroom and slammed shut the door behind.
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I didn't want to but I walked down the stairs of that huge mansion. I got lost in that big house but luckily I used my brain and found the way down. There was silence all around and I didn't even see that big boss. He wasn't in the room. I looked elsewhere but no being I witnessed there.
"Madam?" I heard a female voice, I abruptly turned to find the same maid from yesterday. I passed her a small smile which she returned.
"You must be hungry, please come this way", she said with a respectable tone and I followed her. I didn't like her talking to me in such formal way, she was no less then me, we all are same then why she's treating me as superior, I'm not, no one, except the GREAT LORD, THE ALMIGHTY.
"What you would like to have for breakfast?" She asked me.
"Uhhh....juice", I mumbled back as I don't really take breakfast often.
"Only juice?" She sounded shocked.
"Yeah, well I don't normally take breakfast-" I spoke but was cut off in middle.
"Make French toast, omelet and juice and bring to the table", I heard his ever demanding tone. I turned around slowly to found him standing tall at the door frame in his track suit, he looks more dashing in his informal avatar. Astagfirullah. I averted my gaze after passing him a scowl, he didn't smile.
"Yes sir, I'll come in 10 mins", the maid said and indulged in her work with some other workers.
"Come out", he ordered me.
How dare he?
"Why? I don't wanna come", I snorted and turned my head away from him.
"She's tough", I heard another voice, I looked in the direction of the source of the voice and found the same guy from yesterday.
"Well you must not know me so I think I should introduced myself", the guy spoke.
"I'm Fakhir Khan, your lover boy's best friend", he winked with a wide smile.
"He's not my lover boy", I glowered back to receive a chuckle from him. When my eyes travelled to big boss face, he had serious expressions as if he would eat me the next second.
"You both follow me to the breakfast table and without arguing", he passed me a glare and walked out.
"Let's go bhabhi", Fakhir said.
"Don't call me that", I punched his shoulder to receive a wince from him.
"Owww!! you're so tough", he said with fake hurt and walked out of the kitchen with a loud laugh. I followed him out.
"I wanna go to orphanage", after breakfast I said to big boss. We were still settled on the breakfast table.
"No", his answer was blunt.
"Why?" I tightened my grip around my fork.
"Because I said so", he kept reading the newspaper in his hands with almost no expressions on his face.
"Stop being bossy around me", I snatched the paper off his hands, I wonder sometimes why I'm such a savage, why I welcome my death with open arms all the time.
He passed me an icy look, the Antarctica icy.
"I want to go", I continued my stubbornness.
"I won't let you go", he snatched back the newspaper from my hands passing me a glare.
"WHY?" I almost yelled but he turned deaf ears to me, completely ignoring my budging. Well I would keep doing that until he would allow me.
Now I would cross all the limits, I stood up and put the knife on his Adams apple making him stiffened, some gasps I heard in the lounge, they belonged to Fakhir and probably some maids who witnessed the scene.
"Are you letting me go or should I pierce this thing in your skin?" I threatened him with gritted teeth. He stare me back but I didn't find any emotions in his blue orbs, they were blank at the moment. He kept staring me back, I pushed the tool into his skin but got no reaction. His look was tough, though I had weapon but his gaze were sharper. I stood still welcoming death until with a blink of an eyes I was under his grip, no knife in my hand, his strong arms around my hands. His sharp jaws were clenched. I was stiffened until I started wiggling under his grip. Damn his strong built hands were like steel. I punched his flat stomach but it's was hard like rock, oww, my hand. I heard a chuckle from Fakhir.
"Don't you dare laugh on me otherwise I'll pierce this knife in your skin", I scowled at him.
"Woah Woah!! I back off you tough woman", he raised his hands in surrender trying to suppress his laughter. Why everyone keeps laughing at me? Am I a clown?
"I have to teach you some manners", he whispered.
I ducked my head down and let out a loud sob to fool him, luckily his grip around my hands loosened, how easy it's to control him. Yayy.
"Zarnish", he whispered trying to take my face in his hands when I ran away towards the mansion's door, I stuck out my tongue, I was running towards the main door with my face in their direction until I bumped into someone and we both fell. I heard a gasp, it belonged to a girl. I lifted my eyes and my jaws almost hit the ground.
How could someone be so beautiful?
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