"Nikolai?"

"Yes, Moi Angyel."
            (My Angel)

⋆⁺₊⋆ SHE WORSHIPS LORD KRISHNA, AND HE WORSHIPS HER⋆⁺₊⋆

"Not every girl falls for the hero. I was destined to love the villain. Because I know, in his twisted world, I'll always come first before everyone, even himself."

"I want to tear apart anyone who dares to look in your direction or think of hurting you. I want their blood on my hands, dripping down as a reminder of what happens when someone touches what's mine. I'd lay their shattered remains at your feet, proof of what I will do for you. And then, I'd fuck you right there, amidst the destruction, so the whole damn world knows you're mine."

✽・❀・✽

"Tha-Thanku!"

"Don't flatter yourself, There is nothing in you worth saving only pity."

✽・❀・✽

"Fuck you, Pati Dev."

"Yes, Please Fuck me, My Angel."

✽・❀・✽

"I have always been direct about what I want from you."

"And what is that?"

"You being mine. I'll give you the world in return."

✽・❀・✽

"Nikolai, why did you kill him?"

"Because he touched you, simple."

"Yes, but you don't need to do that!"

"You're the only person who ever reached inside me, saw the ugly, rotten parts, but stayed anyway, you gave me yourself despite knowing how empty I am. And anyone who will even try to look at you will die."

✽・❀・✽

"You want to know what you are to me?" with this he slammed his lips harshly against her.

"You" slam "are " slam "my" slam "madness."

He bit the side of her neck, wild in his passion. "You are in my head, in my blood, in my very veins. And you know what I've claimed you before anything else ever could. Your body, your heart, your mind, your fucking soul, it's all mine. Your hunger is mine to feed, your madness is mine to tame. Do you feel that ?"

✽・❀・✽

"You fucking bought me!"

"I don't care how I got you," he says. "I only care that I keep you forever, Sugar."

"And, Kitten I didn't buy you from anyone. I stole you."

✽・❀・✽

"Run, Zhena," he drawled, his voice low and commanding. "Run."

She could barely breathe, her heartbeat quickened.

"But If you run," he continued, his tone laced with dark amusement, "I will chase you. If I chase you, I will catch you. And if I catch you..."

He paused, letting his words hang in the air, his gaze never leaving her.

"I will ruin you."

✽・❀・✽

"Don't touch my feet, a husband should never touch his wife's feet"

"Biwi, you rule this fucking empire. A king is nothing without his queen and for you, I will burn the whole world. Just like you touch your god Krishna's feet. I am touching yours cause to me you are my Goddess. You are my heartbeat, Radhe. My fucking heartbeat."

✽・❀・✽

He was hers to break, hers to burn for, hers to worship, and hers to devour.

She was his to protect, his to cherish, and his to break if he had to–but no one else could lay a hand on her.

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