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Story: His Kidnapped Bride
After taking a good bath, he slowly opens the adjusted door of his room and goes to the adjoining room. Mayil is in a very deep sleep. That's why she doesn't know that Mrityunjay often comes to her room at night to sit and watch her for a long time.
My life changes automatically, without any notice. My heart wants to keep you always in my arms, always keep you with me so that I can see you, but I keep explaining to my heart all the time that I should not do this, but nothing is in my hand now. I know you are looking for some opportunity; I will not give you any such chance to run away from here, away from me... I can't take you away from myself. Now you are my biggest weakness. My biggest mistake is that I have fallen in love with you. I have not allowed any of my weaknesses to arise until today, but now you have become my weakness... Yes, I love you... As long as I am alive, I will not let you go through any trouble. This is my promise. Every trouble that comes to you will have to go through me. I will do anything, but I will remove all your troubles by any means. Mayil, please always stay with me. I have lost everything. I don't want to lose you either.
This is the daily routine of Mrityunjay. He quietly comes to Mayil's room and sits silently and keeps watching her continuously, and she is completely unaware of this.
THE NEXT DAY: 5:30 AM
Mayil's alarm rings; she does not want to get up at all but gets up immediately like a soldier because there are so many things that she has decided.
She has to do everything quickly because, as soon as she is free from her morning routine, she has to reach the ground where she has to warm up first, then take a short running section, and then a 2-hour fighting session, which she does not like at all, but she has to learn all this because one day some opportunity will come into her hands. When fighting with these people, she will be able to run away from them like this.
She comes downstairs and starts looking around while warming up because her trainer is not visible anywhere, and the guards are standing there and facing the opposite side as if they don't want to see her, which is a very strange thing for her. Every day before she came, the trainer was present here, and these guards who were standing facing the other side also used to comfortably stand facing the garden and see her learning. Many times, they used to make fun of her silently, but she ignored them.
"Strange….."
"Are you ready?"
She turns quickly; she didn't expect Ayaan here. She looks at him strangely, but he says.
"I can train you quite well... All I can claim is that you are my first student, and I will train you very well."
"This is so fine."
Throughout the running session, Mayil and Ayaan are talking very openly to each other and smiling a lot; they quickly mingle with each other. Even in the fighting session, Mayil is not at all uncomfortable with him, but he is explaining everything in such a way that Mayil wants Ayaan to train her even further.
"So this is the end of our session. I hope you didn't face any difficulty."
"Not at all, even though I am very comfortable today... It is good that the trainer is gone. I didn't particularly like him."
"You can tell Mrityunjay anything; he will definitely solve your problem. If you didn't like that trainer, you should have told him right away. Mr. Sisodiya would not like that you are facing any kind of problem at all."
"So, Mr.Kidnapper's name is Mrityunjay Sisodiya... Not bad..."
Ayaan only nods slightly; she runs inside because now she is very hungry. Most importantly, she doesn't want to have breakfast without Mrityunjay because she always finds an opportunity to be in front of him. Where she could easily interact with Mrityunjay.
Take a quick shower and wear a hot shot and crop top intentionally to attract his attention. As she leaves her room. Mrityunjay also leaves his room. As soon as he sees her in front of him, he starts staring at her from head to toe.
Today, for the first time, he realized that he doesn't like short dresses on Mayil at all. Before this, he had seen so many girls in short dresses; he never realized this because he didn't care about them. Neither did he have any problem with anyone's dress, and seeing Mayil in such a short dress, he has a lot of problems.
"Change your dress."
"Why? Because I look so hot in this dress... No one can stop me from this. You kidnapped me, but that doesn't mean that you should impose restrictions on my choices too. Oh, sorry, I forgot you were a kidnapper. As a result, I must dress in accordance with your approval; however, I forgot that you brought these clothes and that I haven't done any shopping yet."
Mayil turns around and starts going to the room again, but Mrityunjay holds her by the forearm, stops her from leaving, and tells her while descending the stairs.
"You can wear what you want to wear, you can do what you want to do, and you can eat whatever you want to eat."
"Thank you so much, Jay."
He stops and turns to look at her because he never told her his name, and everyone here calls him Mr. Sisodiya. If no one calls him by name, then even if she came to know his name, why did she call him Jay? He did not understand. He just looked at her, so she quickly answered.
"Oh, why, Jay... MRI...TYUN...JAY... That's a long name, as long as I'll call it your name. Where will you reach with your long legs? Only God knows. That's why your short name is Jay."
Anyone can laugh at the way she speaks his name in pieces, but Mrityunjay listens to her entire explanation very well. She moves forward, and he slightly smiles. His mother calls him Jay after her; she calls him Jay, and he loves it.
Mayil has been noticing for a long time that whatever is served on Mayil's plate is the same thing that is served on Mrityunjay's plate as well. He eats what Mayil eats. Sometimes they even do breakfast, lunch, and dinner together, and Mayil has started noticing these things very well.
"Why are you eating this?"
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