Hello hello my lovely mitro. I'm sharing the very first aesthetic of Aryaveer and Aadhya....

Aryaveer Singh Rathore

Aadhya Shekhawat

Aryaveer ⚔️ Aadhya

Here's a tiny glimpse of what is coming...

​"Aahhh You bitch" a man screamed at the top of his lungs. "Aahh Mera haath chhod"

(Leave my hand..)

​The music didn't stop but a huge crowd instantly gathered around the scene. From where I was sitting the view was blocked by pillars and peoples so I couldn't see what the fuss was about.

I​ simply leaned back into the sofa and took another sip of my drink. I didn't give a single shit about these kinds of club fights. Drunk fools fighting over ego was a daily routine here and it was completely normal for me now...

​"Aryaveer..." Shivansh suddenly whispered.

​I glanced at him. He was staring at the crowd his mouth wide open as if he had just seen a ghost.

​My eyes instinctively followed his gaze. The crowd parted just enough and my eyes locked onto her. A breathtakingly beautiful girl was standing in the center. She was holding a man hand, twisting his fingers effortlessly while he was on his knees and screaming in pain.

​She move her hand in her long hair back with total confidence. Then as another man rush toward her she bends down with lightning speed, letting his fist punch empty air and delivered a brutal kick straight between his legs.

​In that exact split second, the rest of the world faded into complete black. The loud music, the flashing lights, the shouting crowd none of it existed anymore. It was just her and me in the room. Without even realizing it, I stood up from my seat, walked over to the edge and leaned against the bar rail completely captivated by her action.

​I had never seen anyone like her in my entire life. All my life, I had only met women who pretended to be as delicate and fragile as glass. They wanted men to fight their battles for them. They cried for protection nd I absolutely hate girls like that.

​But what I was seeing right now was completely different. She didn't look around for help. She didn't cry. She handled the trash all by herself and that independence was exactly what was driving me insane...

​"Thakurani Sa" I whispered under my breath, taking another slow sip, my eyes burning with a newfound fire.

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Uppssiee that was just a glimpse meet you soon...💖 till than follow on inta for spoilers... and so some love mitro...