...WHAT'S THERE IN A SURNAME... #saakk FF

An Unbridled Outburst

Making sure they were all alone in that closed confiance Shaurya secured the cabin's door behind him & slowly started making his way deeper into that room.

His sudden presence left Anokhi with an unsettling shift in her tumult of emotions.

Given all the recent happenings
since morning, facing him was the last thing she wanted to do right now.

The clomp of Shaurya's booted feet confirmed he was nearing in as a nervous her stood fidgeting at her place, preparing for her escape and in a moment of haste she quickly turned around, all decided to evade him but before she could even execute...

"Har waqt situations se bhagna
he solution nahi hota Anokhi..." Shaurya's subdued voice echoed around as claiming her wrist he held her back in place.

A sudden silence loomed again as he patiently stood behind her, waiting for her to relent but Anokhi didn't responded, rather she remained unmoved with her stoic reflection
in the glass window being guarded, deprived of any emotions to portray.

"Anokhi please...
let's not run away from this..."
Watching her still silent he implored again, to try and appease her anger, giving a gentle squeeze on her wrist, he attempted to bridge their emotional gap but Anokhi seemed in no mood to comply any sooner as unyielding she still stood there harbouring her silence.

Many things came rushing down to her from the previous night as she found herself retrospecting in between the acceptance and denial
of moments that she experienced in those situations.

A hefty contemplative pause but she finally turned around in his hold to look back at him.

"Aur ye baat aap keh rahe hai mujhse..."
sarcastically she raised her brows looking at him.

"Aap Shaurya..."
A faint sneer danced down her own lips as she openly mocked him over his advice.

She was having a tough time believing this fact, that the person who himself failed to take a stand for her, who faltered to keep his ground firm, is now advocating for not running away from situations.

At first place does he even held any rights, that credibility to even speak or talk about it.

Her vehmant cold stare and Shaurya gulped and blinked at the same time.
He very well knew those deceptive orbs and also the magnitude of the deep wounds that it veiled within itself.

The place turned alien and bleak again as it was just the two of them gazing back at each other in complete silence. There was so much to pour down but they were just not able to lace words around it.

Shaurya was already finding difficult to mend things up but now such hostility laced take, whisked another swathe of destruction and he cleared had no defense in place for that.

A very much required pause he took, as he went ahead taking each hand of her in both of his, to drew in some strength for himself.

He knew he was up and out for a huge battle and he had no other options other than conquering it for both of them.

"why did you stopped me there..."
He began softly with a tiring sigh.
His fingers tracing delicate patterns on her knuckles as he managed to look back up, meeting her eyes.

"mujhe tumne waha sabko batane kyu nahi diya Anokhi, why you didn't allowed me to talk about us, to talk about our relationship, that we are into..."

"Bata to diya na aapne waha Shaurya..."
But Anokhi promptly interrupted,
her eyes a little hurt and distant as she quickly retracted her hands from his hold.