Abject hatred. His words meant nothing, he could tell.It killed a part of him. But, it didn’t change anything.“You can move, but you can’t leave... You can’t call the police or tell anyone about what I can do, in any way. You can still hate me, but no more screaming,” he said from the bed, his head in his hands. “I’m going to leave, but you are not to do anything that might alert anyone to your being forced to stay here.”He was getting more used to the specifics of this power he had. He had to be. That day as she smiled at him, he was awestruck by her beauty; she was wearing a red and white saree tied under the inviting navel. Her cleavage was prominently visible and he struggled to keep his eyes away from those round melons.“Hi Aamir.”“Hi Induja ma’am, you’re headed to the college right?” he asked.“Yes”“Me too! You can come with me, I’ll drop you,” he asked with a nervous smile.“No thanks, Aamir. I’ve already paid for the bus pass,” she politely refused and walked away.Aamir watched her. More

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