Rajvardhan POV

Her angelic eyes were shedding tears when my sight fell on her. She was sitting on her Knees in almost torn clothes, barely covering her smooth body. Her right cheek had the cut as someone pierced her skin with a sharp knife. She was all covered in dirt, mud, and Red blood dripping from her body, and those long hairs were messed and the gaze was Down.

I stood stunned looking at her, A sharp Trail of losing her ran through my spine and I almost shivered. I tried to ...