CHAPTER:- 9

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Janhavi's pov I hurriedly entered to the party panting hard. Everyone gave a foreign look to me. I was really nervous. Even I received Niha's message just now that she was not coming to the party. Due to bad weather conditions she had to stay back at her uncle's house. But I was getting vibes that there was something more about her absence. She was sounding low when I called her yesterday. She was not in her as usual chirpy self. I had no idea about the reason for which I got attached to her within a very few days. She has a pure heart. Although she is a chatter box but I can feel some kind of pain behind her smile. In fact I can feel the same kind of pain behind Mr. Unknown, Sorry! Now he is Mr. Known. I mean Mr. President. Actually it was a shock for me that the guy whom I met at the temple is actually the president of our college and every girl have a crush on him. It's not their fault actually, my heart also started beating at a rapid rate when he had came close to me. In his arms I felt safe and protected. Don't know why but I wanted him to be my secret admirer. Oh Janhu! What are you thinking. He is so handsome. Almost every beautiful girl here craved for his one look. Why will he love me among those rich and gorgeous girls. Also the admire thing was sure a prank. Someone must be joking with me to pass his  boredom as I have nothing special to admire. So I should stop my imagination about such non-existing persons. I was so busy with my thoughts to notice someone approaching me with a smile. For some unknown reasons, I felt his smile to have some unknown evilness inside it. Oh God! What's wrong with me. I am not a face reader to know about everyone's intention just looking at their smile and read pain inside their eyes. My thoughts broke by that someone's voice. "Hey beautiful! Why a beautiful girl like you standing here alone? Want some company? Come on, Let's dance." He said coming closer to me. I moved backwards. His stare were already giving me creepy vibes. "No I am not willing for a dance now."  I rejected his proposal and started to move when he forcefully blocked my path. "Even I don't want to dance after seeing such a beauty infront of me. All I am willing for is you darling." He said coming extremely close to me and I felt really uncomfortable at his closeness. Though I was unable to understand his double meaning words, but I was sure that he will be a bad news in my life. I should go from there as soon as possible. "Excuse me sir, I don't think I know you. So please give me my space..." I stopped speaking when I felt his hand caressing my waist. I was shocked. I tried to push him when he started to force me. I was standing on a corner where light was dim. He also pressed his palm my mouth preventing my screams. The loud music helped him in his evil act. He came closer to me and I closed my eyes feeling helpless. I cursed myself for coming here. I realised he was going to take my first kiss when suddenly... Thwack............. I opened my eyes to see that shameless  person lying straight on the floor. Animesh's pov I was so much excited to tell Janu about my feelings. I entered the venue. Every one was dancing on loud music. It was difficult to identify her. Wait, she wore an Indian outfit. It won't be more difficult to identify her among these short-dresssed girls. I was searching for her when I reached at the corner side of the hall. This place was extremely dark. Why will someone be here leaving the party. I was about to move back when I saw two figures in a corner. Probably a boy and girl. I knew that boy. He was Rishav Randhawa, one of the bad boy of the college. He was the one whom I beated on president election. He was a womaniser and to find a new girl everyday in his arms was nothing new for him or the persons who know him. But, this time it was differnt. The girl was struggling. I could not see her face as his tall figure blocked her view. But I couldn't stand there doing nothing. Yeah I would haven't oppose if the girl was willingly accepting him. But here he was forcing her. As a man God made us physically strong to protect his another best creations that is women. But he didn't know that one day we will use this as an weapon to hurt them. I marched towards him. Slowly the girl's familiar struggling voice became clear for me to hear. No... No... It couldn't be her. I didn't want it to be her. I promised myself to protect her. But then I saw her face. It was her. The last thread of my patience broke and I dragged him and punched his face. Janhavi's pov I looked up to meet his gaze. Mr. President was here. He saved me. I felt an unknowm assurance just by his mere presence beside me. But, now his red eyes sent shivers down under my spine. The sudden happenings already made me shocked. I wanted to go home. I guess the day couldn't be more bad. But My guess was too wrong. The worst was still left for me. "How *punch* dare *punch* you *punch*?" He roared making me frightened. The whole place remained silent. Everyone came here running listening to his loud voice. He grabbed his neck and said dangerously, "She is mine. Only mine. Mine to love. Mine to touch. How dare you to touch her in a dirty manner? I will kill you in my bare hands only. I will chopped this dirty hands of yours through which you dared to touch my love." He pushed him on the ground and pressed his leg on his hand. The guy screamed loudly but he punched his face mercilessly. His next words made me shocked as well as everyone in the place. "She is my rose. My butterfly. My love. my Janu. Only mine. I always admired her from far. I was scared to tell her about my feelings. I was afraid that I will hurt her but you dared to touch her in a wrong way, that too without her will.  I love her... Damn.. I love her so much. How dare you to hurt her when I secretly admire her from far like a glass doll?"
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