It was a festive moment in the house of Raman household. The house bursted with a lot of energy, the gorgeous women of the house entered the courtyard and started the evening performances teasing the bride to be, who just walked in in a peach and olive green lehanga.
Yashna Raman was the sweetest and well behaved women ever known in their village. She was soft spoken, cooked delicious dishes, sang to melt mountains and cared for everybody like there is no tommorow. In the next hour her feet and hands adorned with henna while she watched and enjoyed the performances of her family and friends.
Later she looked at the dried henna and sighed thinking about all the life changes she would go through in the next day. She was so occupied by her thoughts that she never noticed when her soon to be groom stood next to her, and shouted her name in her ear, startling her and taking her by surprise
Yashna: Aditya, you scared me
Aditya: Darling, you are going to marry me, do not tell me I scare you so much that you would elope from the wedding
Yashna gave a chuckle at his presumptions
Aditya: Would you ?
He kept his hand on his heart and scoffed
Yashna: Aditya ....
Aditya: Fine, what's up ? Why are you sighing ?
Yashna: Just thinking about how life would change. A bit overwhelmed I guess
Aditya: I can understand but remember this, I will always be there for you right by your side
She blushed at that and could not say much after his heartfelt assurance
Aditya: Okay, gotta go, Amma would beat me with a stick if she would find out I saw the bride before wedding
Saying that he walked to the end of balcony, jumping to the balcony of the bunglow next door. He gave her a soft smile and yelled a good night before going to his room. She looked on after him and went inside her room.
Next day evening at 7 pm
She wore the bright maroon silk saree with zari work on it and wore the accessories which goes with her clothes. She looked at the mirror and suddenly a few blurry visions appeared in front of her, her head paining like usual, making her hold her head between her palms losing her balance
Her mom walked in right at that time and steadying her form
Her Mom: Chinna, are those the same pains ?
She nodded while her mom rushed and handed her those pills which was kept inside the drawer. Yashna gulped those and took a deep breathe. Her mom let her relax and did her make up and hair.
After giving her a satisfying, affectionate, motherly look she stepped out to get her daughter some lemon water. Yashna was still massaging her forehead when she heard a noise in the back of her. Before she knew it a black fabric appeared in front of her face and she fainted. The mysterious man picked her up on the side of his shoulders like she weighted nothing and took the same hidden path he came by.
God, how many times did he plan this in his mind so that there are no hiccups in the last minute. He put her in a van and slid inside the driving seat, finally letting the black fabric fall off. His face changed into a winning smirk looking at the angelic, gorgeous face in front of him
Vikram: I got you, you have no escape from me now
He drove off leaving behind a string of broken hopeful hearts and an empty dusty street. He finally reaches the place he had planned to put her in, a mansion her very own gold caged jailed designed for his very own current obsession Yashna. He put her on the soft couch, tying her hands with ropes to the couch. He took a seat in front of her waiting to let the beauty awaken.
She slowly opened her eyes and blinked to reduce the dryness in her eyes. When her vision finally helped her, she scowled at the arrogant, muscled, tatooed and dangerous looking man in front of her
Yashna: Who the hell are you ? Why did you kidnap me? What do you want you ...
Vikram: Shhh, ask politely
Yashna looked on scared at the dangerous smirk on his lips
Yashna: Why ...
All she could do was stutter
Vikram: Your worse possible nightmare
Saying that he left whistling while she broke into tears at her fate
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