Being With You

“What are you doing? Leave my hand,” Nina shouted at him while trying to snatch her wrist from his extremely violent grip but it felt like his ears had turned deaf because he continued to drag her with him in an aggressive manner. His hold continued to turn more rigid around her wrist, making Nina feel like her skin had started burning.

“Leave me,” Nina constantly struggled but he never left her wrist from his hold whereas every single person present around them turned perplexed. The staff members of N.R. Alfanso and even the visitors and guests, who had come there, their eyes widened, by seeing someone so well reputed and putative, dragging that teenage girl along with him like that, who was protesting and struggling in his grip but he was not letting her go, even in front of so many people.

Everyone stood up on their feet whereas their enlarged gazes remained stuck on them but his feet didn't stop. At that point, he didn't give a fuck about his reputation, his name or any fucking th