《Loved Like a Psycho》6: Hitler Romeo
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He reached his dorm, my head was still buried in his back. I was sulking, he opened the door and slammed it shut after entering it. He locked the door and finally let me down. I massaged my tummy because it ached due to his shoulder.
"You're freaking mine" he whined as he looked at me
"Never" I retorted sneering at him.
"I will make you mine one day, you'll see" he gritted as he started to pace.
"I will never love you, you disgust me" I spat in disgust. He stopped pacing and he turned to me I caught his expression I thought he looked hurt for a split second but it vanished again replaced by one of his cold looks.
"As if I love you, I will use you till I am satisfied enough then I will leave you" he stated with a cold voice, I don't think that he himself is satisfied with his own statement because the look in his face was different.
"You are mad Siddharth, you are insane, you are fucking sick" I said, my voice raising with each syllable he kept staring at me, his neck twitching and his jaw clenching and unclenching.
"And you are my fucking sanity Angel, don't you get it?! I need you, you make me feel less restless when you're not around, don't you get it? That I LOVE YOU " he screamed stomping on ground, something is very wrong with him. And sanity? As if he has any. I scoffed.
"I thought you said.." I was cut off as he pulled me holding by my waist.
"I need you angel " he whispered, not coldly but desperately, trapping an unknown emotion in his eyes making his hold tighter. Something in his eyes made me wanna get lost in them, made me want to go roam wild in those deep honey pools, there was something I them which pulled me in them, it was like they were trying to cage me for infinity.
"Leave me" I said my voice slowly giving away. I tried to look away from his eyes but couldn't.
"I can never leave you Avneet. I Love YOU . I love you so fucking much Avneet. I can't live without you. Your my everything. You like it or not but your mine" he blabbered as he loosened his grip a little and stared right into my soul.
"You can never love someone Siddharth and I will never love someone like you" I stated coldly, emotionlessly, looking at anything on his face but eyes. I felt nothing for him and I am sure I will feel nothing for him, he is mental! Why should I feel something or anything for him?!
"But you will never leave me" he said with a plea in his eyes which quickly changed to sternness
"Let me go!" I pushed him and started walking, he held my arms and pulled me I collided with his chest due to the force. He took my hand behind with one hand and used another to hold my chin.
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"Never do that ever again in your life, never try to push me away" he said darkly, I could swear there was nothing human in his eyes at that moment, those pure and deep hazel eyes were suddenly gone "Got that?" he tightened his hold. I gasped in pain as I nodded.
"Answer in words" he shouted at my face making me flinch.
"Yes" I gulped as tears escaped my eyes.
He wiped my tears and cupped my face I hissed in disgust, a sob escaped my lips but I angrily wiped my tears swatting his hands away.
"You will sit with me from now on during breakfast, lunch, dinner" he ordered letting his grip on my, go.
"Okay" I gulped down more tears.
"Now let's go" he dragged me outside.
We walked through the corridors to canteen, people looked at my tear stained face, I glared at them so they turned away. My hand was held my him so I was walking with him. Some girls burnt in jealousy, some pitied me. Those who gave me pitiful looks I hissed at them and they turned away, no one, I said no one has right to pity me! Okay being 'his' has one pro. People are scared of me too now. We reached the canteen and I sat with him on gang table, resisting the urge to scoff.
POV ENDS.
SIddharth's POV:
Why can't she understand something in the first go? I asked her to sit with me but no madam had to revolt well she saw the first half consequence for that.
"Oye get me a coffee" I ordered a random guy, she was sitting on opposite seat on the table. She looked at me in disbelief.
"What?" I smirked at her.
"Nothing" she just shook her head and turned to her food.
Suddenly I felt something really hot over me that bastard slipped the coffee over me.
"You fucking idiot" I raged getting up. I was about to punch him grabbing his collar when I heard someone chuckling it was angel. I froze there and left him, my eyes still on my angel. The boy fled in a snap but I kept looking at her. Avneet was giggling while looking at my coffee stained pants. I looked down and smiled too, it looked like I had peed myself.
"Are you alright Sidd?" Bhavesh confirmed.
"You left..." Jannat said confused as she shifted her eyes from where the boy had gone back to me.
"I have class I will go now" Avneet said getting up, she took her bag and smiled at everyone but me, before she left. Such a good girl. I kept staring at her while she walked out of canteen, I watched her excitedly greet her friends as they caught up with her, a ghost of smile on my face. And she was out of the sight.
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"What was that?" Rits asked suspiciously.
"He was just lucky" I faked a smirked which didn't quite reach my eyes.
"Someone said he doesn't have feelings " Bhavesh mocked.
"Fuck you man" I spat "Anyways I will do something for this stuff" I said pointing at the coffee. I headed to the dorms ,changed and got out locking the room. I started for the sports ground when I bumped with a guy there but decided to stay calm.
"Watch out asshole" he cursed. Oh you are so dead, little one.
"What?" I glared.
"Asshole" he smirked, I calmly walked closer to him and took his ID card in my hand.
"Second year" I evilly chuckled looking at down his id card.
"Yeah not new and I am not scared of bastards like you" he stated boldly puffing his chest. Bastard you don't know what you just got yourself in to
"Okay then" I gave him a evil smile.
POV ENDS.
Avneet's POV:
Done with my classes! now I will buy a snack from canteen and get inside my blanket as soon as I reach my room, later I might go to Reem and Aashika's room I have lots of gossip to tell them. I was walking inside the campus when I saw Siddharth and that gang with a water drum in front. Siddharth holding the lid. I went there and stood beside Siddharth.
"So I am a bastard right?" he grinned evilly looking down in the gigantic water drum. I was confused
"No sir" a voice popped from the drum my eyes widened I turned to Jannat
"What's going on?" I whispered to her.
"Punishment" she smiled.
"Someone is in the drum?" I asked horrifyingly.
"Mhm" she nodded my jaw dropped, like really just dropped Is this guy for real?
He opened the lid and pulled a guy out drenched in water, with his one arm his muscles flexed, I bit my bottom lip watching his muscles as they flexed. Then I made disgusted faced, disgusted by my own thoughts. Wait.. he even filled that with water?!
"Never ever do that again get that, never disrespect me" he gritted with his dark eyes.
"Yes sir" the drenched guy replied panting heavily and he ran away.
"Oh Angel here" he smiled creepily at me putting hand on my back I gulped, he gestured everyone to look away with a twitch of his neck and they did. How commanding is he actually?
"See the consequence" he leaned and whispered in my ear. I yelped, he will do that sort of stuff to me?! my expression turned out to be a horrified one I felt suffocated, trapped, and prisoned just because of his words.
"I won't do that sort of stuff to you" he smiled and pecked my cheek. I sighed in relief and left the place wiping my cheel as if he had just contaminated it with his lips.
Finally room out of the sight of that grumpy idiot. I freshened up, took my chips and my books.
I jumped into the bed God what a day. At last I can read my book I was thinking about Siddharth like he seriously soaked a guy in a drum . I heard a knock at the door .
"It's open" I shouted as I popped a chip in my mouth. It opened and revealed him! IS HIS NAME A TABOO?! I'll try not to think about him ever gain. Boy let me breath!
"What are you doing here?" I frowned.
"Get ready, we are going out on our bikes" he stated in his supreme ordering voice. God, is any there rule he didn't break?
"What? get ready" he snapped pulling me out of trance.
"I want to read my book, err next time?" I tried refusing politely
"Get ready" he stated with a cold voice .
"I am not going" I said backing away
"You are" he said sternly
"No, I am not" I crossed my arms
"I asked you to do something Angel do not try to disobey it" he stated darkly.
"I am disobeying" I replied.
"Don't act adamant in front of me" he stated "Get ready" he hissed.
"Why are you so dominating? And yes I am not going out" I flashed at him .
"Don't try to test my patience" he hissed, his eyes red with anger "Do it or I can" he stated smirking evilly. What is that suppose to mean?
"Do whatever you want to" I snapped.
He moved closer but I stood there firmly. He was close enough to feel breathes. He moved his hand to my front and unzipped my top looking at me darkly a smirk prevailed on his face. While he unzipped his eyes were fixed on mine, he didn't look down there for once.
"Leave I am doing it" I screamed as my heart skipped a beat at his gesture, he left at once re zipping my top in a flash.
Hitler Romeo!
"See that's it, never disobey me darling ,I cannot tolerate that" he played with my hair.
I pushed him aside took a casual wear from wardrobe and stomped in the washroom.
Save me from this Hitler Romeo Oh God.
Title credits: Adiba! 😂 I laughed out loud when I first read that name.
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