Kshitij Mohanty
I was tied to the headboard of Kshitij's bed inside Kshitij's room screaming my lungs out for someone, anyone to hear my voice and free me. But the only voice that left my mouth was the muffled moans against that cloth he had tied around my mouth.
My legs were both tied and so were my hands, although I was in a seating position, I could barely move.
I screamed again but was replied by dead silence. And why had Kshitij trapped me like this? The answer is simple, because, HE CAN.
Because he had a father's name meanwhile I... I didn't know who my father was. My mother worked as a sex worker and got pregnant with me. I lived in a brothel before I grew up enough to take care of myself.
My mother endured a lot for me, so she could give me an education and not let me end up like her. She sent me to boarding school when I was grown enough and now, I was living in the college dormitories, studying and basically minding my own business.
But then, I caught Kshitij Mohanty's eyes and minding my own business didn't remain an option for me.
He ran a background check on me... I still remember that day when he threatened me.
Kshitij
*blocks Chhavi's pathway** I need to talk to you.
Chhavi
Kshitij sir, I respect your feelings, but my answer is still a no.
Kshitij
*scoffs** Feelings? I don't have feelings for a fucking whore.
Chhavi
*shocked** Wh-What?
Kshitij
I got all the information on you. Your mom's a slut, I know. Now Chhavi Raj, become mine quietly or else, I'll expose your identity and turn your social life into a living hell!
Chhavi
Even though my mother is a sex worker, I have never been touched!
I said backed up against the wall clenching my eyes shut tight. His hand slid down my skin making me hate myself even more.
Kshitij
I know babe. That's why I want to be the first to ruin you.
And just like that, afraid to destroy all of it for my mother I agreed. I agreed to become his girlfriend.
Tonight, he came into the girl's dormitory drunk and knocked onto my door. As soon as I opened the door, he picked me up like I weighed nothing and threw me over his shoulders.
He took me from the girls' dormitory to the boys' dormitory walking just like that, like he owned the entire place. I didn't have an option to struggle so, I just kept silent.
He then threw me in his bed, tied up my hands and legs and looked at me with the pair of drunk eyes.
Kshitij
I'll be back for you.
Chhavi
Kshitij sir. Please. I have an exam tomorrow. I have to study... Please. Let me go!
I begged him, pulling against those ropes but he just silenced me by tying that cloth over my mouth and slurred.
Kshitij
Tch! Just shut the fuck up and wait for me to return.
Giving me that, he just walked out of the room locking me inside.
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2025-07-16
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