𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒

Thanks for those who waited patiently.

Here's a long chapter as reward for your patience.

And to those beautiful souls who have been encouraging me and supporting me thank you very much.

Sorry for the delayed update.

Happy reading.

At the same day Evening

Markup artists along with hairstylists left her room got her ready and praising her beauty.

Yashvi was sleeping when his grandmother came and woke her up for mehendi.

She even said sorry for her grandson's behaviour and told her she couldn't help her.

Guiltiness was showing in his Grandma's eyes.

Yashvi just told her it's fine.

They just had a little conversation.

It's clearly evident how his grandma doesn't like his wedding as she thought he is forcing her.

It's kinda like that but it's not.

Yashvi assured her that's she good.

Then his grandma left after stylists and makeup artists arrival.

Yashvi was admiring herself when she heard a knock on the door.

Her lehenga

"Come in." She said and Krish walk in with a loving smile on his face.

"Bhabhi, you're drop dead gorgeous." Krish said and gently side hugged her.

"And you're stunning, my little devar." Yashvi praised him.

Krish whined, "Bhabhs I'm 19 not 9. Seriously little devar?!"

Yashvi let out a chuckle and said while pulling his both cheeks, "You're just too cute."

Krish try to say sternly, "I'm handsome bhabhi not cute."

Yashvi playfully uttered, "Yeah, your handsomeness will be too hard for girls to not fall for you."

Karish gave her his toothy grin and said, "Let's go bhabhi, everyone must be waiting for us."

She hesitates to move.

Krish understood her, so he said, "Bhabhi, you have Bhai by your side. Just trust him. He won't let anyone hurt you."

She smiles at him and he responds her, with his signature smile.

then they left for her mehendi.

____

They walk towards the garden where Yashvi and Aaditya's mehendi will take place.

Yashvi look around, lost in the decorations.

Mehendi decorations.

Everything is perfect.

Yashvi never had any thoughts about her wedding nor she had any particular ideas for how her wedding should be.

But,

She's sure even if she had planned her wedding that wouldn't look this much exquisite.

From her dress to the decorations, everything is astonishing.

There's nothing she can point out as a mistake.

As she's lost in her surroundings, the people present their were mesmerized about her graceful allure.

There wasn't much people present their, just their family members and friends with few more important guests.

"Hope you like everything bhabhi ma." Karthik said as he walk towards her.

"Everything is awesome. It feels like I'm in some fairytale. So dreamy." She muttered slowly, still in awe.

She almost forget that this marriage was happening without her will.

She feels like a bride, which she is.

Aaditya make sure she will feel herself as a bride.

As her gaze wander around it landed on two specific persons who were standing with tears welled up in their eyes.

"Bhai." She whispered and the very next second she sprinted towards her brother then crashed herself in her brother's arms.

Vidyut, her brother embraced her with a warm hug.

His eyes couldn't believe that his little sister has grown much that she's now getting marry.

"Young lady, seems like you forgot about your mother." An old yet beautiful lady with classy look said.

"Ofcourse not, how could I forget about my evilthing?" Yashvi said with a little smirk.

Aadi's family gasped as she addressed her mother as a evilthing.

But the mother and daughter duo paid no heed to them.

Her mom spreaded her arms indicating her to hug her which Yashvi gladly did.

"I thought you are incapable of bringing me a son-in-law but look at you now all ready to get marry." Her mom stated airily.

"Mom, that " Yashvi dragged her sentence not knowing what to start.

"What is it, papa ki baccha?" Her mom asked her.

Her mom understoods that something wasn't right.

Instead of answering her mom she asked her,"How come you two are here?"

"You might forgot to inform us about your marriage but my son-in-law didn't?" Her mom said tauntingly.

"So he told you?" Yashvi questioned.

"What's wrong, Yashvi?" Her mom again questioned her.

"Everything is wrong, evilthing.

Everything." She exclaimed.

"Are you sure about this, trouble?" Her brother who's has been quite till now questioned her in a firm yet gentle voice.

Yashvi shot him a confusing look not knowing what he's asking.

"About your marriage." He stated.

Then it strike her.

She searched for a particular someone.

He isn't here.

"He's on meeting, will be here soon." Aryan informed her as he noticed her search for his brother.

"Ok." She couldn't help but feel disappointed of his behaviour.

She stood there unaware of what to do.

Ruhanika wife of Aryan, "loosen up, now and focus on your mehendi. Everything will be fine."

She nods at her.

Then shot an assuring smile to her brother and her mother then told them that she'll explain everything to them later.

Badi ma of aadi took her and made her sat on the couch placed.

Aadi's mom put Kajol behind her ear and said, "May no one cast an evil eye on my daughter."

Diya Aadi's mother gaze was tender, and she looked genuinely happy for her son's marriage.

Everyone on his family is being nice towards her.

Yashvi's ma and her Bhai both notice, his family members behaviour towards their princess.

Soon the mehendi artists starts to draw some designs on her hands.

Her brother and mother were involved with his family members.

Vidyut and Aryan seems to get along well.

Ruhanika along with other ladies of the house also starts to adorn their hands with Henna.

"Where the fuck did that bastard gone?" Yashvi murmured only enough for herself to hear.

She wants to see him.

Her anticipation only grew more as the seconds passed.

She can't even tell that this is forced marriage because deep down she knows, it is not.

She knows deep inside her heart, a little part of her wants this. Him.

A mere thought of him with another girl doesn't settle well with her.

Then there's a thought of him getting married to some other girl.

She could never be able to see him with any other women other than her.

His words. His voice. His eyes. His dominance. His stubbornness. His anger.

His possessiveness.

She now know, she wants it all only for her.

She likes his possessiveness even though it irked her sometimes.

She likes how his words calm the havoc inside her.

Above everything, he wants her even after knowing her.

She is damn sure he knows her very well by the way he answered her earlier.

She lets whatever happening happens.

"What is the name, Choti Rani sa?" A voice of the henna artist brings her out of her mind.

Choti Rani sa.

"Aadi." She said gently.

"Aadi~~. I see my Bhai got a nickname, right bhabhi?" Karthik said playfully as he jumps infront of her.

"He gave me one, so I gave him one. Equal equal." Yashvi shrugged.

Earlier Ruhanika came to her room along with the people's to got her ready, they chatted and got along well.

Ruhi told her about his family.

By now she knows,

Aryan and Ruhanika both were married five years back. They are king and queen of udaipur.

Karthik and Krish were his step siblings of Aaditya.

No one in this family talks about his real mother.

Aaditya grandmother doesn't like it when someone brings her topic and Ruhi doesn't know about his mother much so she didn't told her much.

His stepmother is a nice, nice enough to let no one doubts her she is his stepmother and as for his dad no one knows where he is.

His Bade papa and his grandfather was dead.

Aryan was the only child of his bade papa and badi ma, and he's one year younger than Aaditya.

Aryan and Ruhanika has a boy child named Agastya who is 4 years old.

He keeps a good distance form his family. He doesn't hate his stepmother and his siblings.

Both of his younger brothers looks up to him. They love him even though he doesn't behave nice with them.

Ofcourse, He never behaves nice with anyone.

As the function goes on, her mother came to her.

"Aaditya told us everything." Her mom let her know that she knows everything, everything means whatever Aaditya told her.

"What did he told you both?" Yashvi asked her mom.

"From how you both met to how he makes you understand that you have no option other than to marry him." Her mom said casually.

Yashvi was shocked.

Did- did he really told them everything?

Her gaze went to her brother who's having a serious conversation with Aryan.

"And you both were being cool?!" She exclaimed.

"I accept him as my son-in-law by my heart. And for your brother they had a huge fight the moment those two met. I somehow make Vidyut accept the fact that his sister is getting married."

"Mom, how could you just accept him like that? And Did Bhai beat him to a pulp?"

"Why not? He's handsome man with money. Moreover, he wants you. Do you know what it means? THAT MAN WANTS TO BE WITH YOU. EVEN AFTER WITH YOU FOR A WEEK. I DON'T UNDERSTAND WHAT HE SEES IN YOU. BUT HE WANTS YOU. THAT'S WHAT MATTER. YASHVI YOU'RE GETTING A HUSBAND AND I'M GETTING A SON-IN-LAW. MY LITTLE GIRL, ENJOY YOUR MARRIAGE. HE'S THE ONE FOR YOU. THANK GOD YOUR DAD WASN'T HERE. IF HE'S HERE, HE WOULDN'T LET THIS HAPPEN." her mom said everything dramatically and her tone conveys a mixture of delightful emotions.

Yashvi shook her head at her mom's dramatic nature and said,"seriously, your husband aka my dad disappeared and you are getting happy over your son-in-law. And Mom, how are you sure he's the one for me?"

"He has been tolerating you since he knows you. So, he will tolerate you forever. About your dad, don't worry he will be back." Her mom told her as if she knew everything.

Yashvi let out a heavy sigh.

"Yashvi, look at the brightside. His family was more than just nice to you. It's hard to find in-laws like them. And your brother-in-laws, I can tell how good they are."

"What about Aadi, mom?"

"You decide after all you're the one who's going to marry him. But Yashvi today or tomorrow you have to get marry. I won't let you die single. So why not get marry to the one who wants you? Will you marry someone else or do you have someone in your mind to marry?"

Her mother's words makes some sense to her.

"Evilthing, since when did you become pro at convincing me?" Yashvi asked her mother while narrowing her eyebrows.

"Since I got my son-in-law." Her mom shrugged.

Yashvi huffed at her.

"Done, choti Rani sa." Mehendi artist told her.

She looked at her henna filled hands and an unknown smile adornes her face.

"Beautiful." She praised.

The mehandi artist left.

Like there's a say Mom knows the best, her mom knows she's on a right path.

Her mom's intuition tells her Aaditya is the one for her daughter.

She carresed yashvi's hair lovingly and said, "let's go with the flow, hmm? Have faith in God."

Yashvi nods her head at her mom.

"I'm going to have my dinner." She said and turns to leave.

"What about me?" Yashvi asked.

"What about you?" Her mom asked back.

"Evilthing as a mother don't you think you should make sure I eat first?"

"You see, I am a evilthing. So I don't care. Why don't you wait till your soon-to-be husband arrive then ask him to feed you?" Her mother said with a straight face but there's a glint of playfulness in her tone.

"Maa." She whined at her mom who left to have her dinner.

Her mom laughed at her situation.

Raghuvanshi family looks at the mother and daughter duo like they're never seen people's like them.

That's true tho. Yashvi and her mom more like an irritating friend to eachother than mom and daughter.

"They're always like this." Vidyut told them.

Yashvi sat quietly observing her environment.

Is that meeting more important to him than me?

Why he's not showing up yet?

"Bhabhi." Krish sat by my left side and held his hand with a piece of roti infront of me indicating me to open my mouth.

I smiled at him and takes a morsel from him.

I see Bhai standing quietly with a plate of food.

He must have brought it for me.

He looks at me then went to sit with mom to have his food.

These two.

How could these two be so chill?

Gosh!

I eat as krish feed me.

"Did you have your dinner?" I ask him.

"Not yet. I'll eat after you, bhabhs." He informed me.

Krish is my favourite.

"You should have your dinner on time, krish." I told him firmly.

"Ok my doctor bhabhi." He replied.

"How do you know I am doctor?"

"Whom do you think collect every information about you and told Bhai?"

"Is that you?'

"Nah! It's Karthik. He's a hacker and he's good at digging people's life. I was just beside him when he told about you to Bhai?"

"Oh."

So these two also knows.

I don't know what to feel.

Angry or sad or-

"Bhabhi, you know you're the strong person I have ever known." His voice filled with proud tone.

I gave him an awkward smile.

I don't know what to say.

He keep feeding me as if I am some kid.

We met today itself but this boy got me close to him.

I feel so comfortable with him not only him, with Karthik also.

No one can not love this charming boy.

Krish is full of rizz.

My gaze wanders before landing on the figure who's walking towards me.

My heart skipped a beat or two.

Damn fucking sexy!

Gorgeous, Ravishing, breathtaking and what not.

A whole damn meal!!!

He looks like a serene myth.

Lethally alluring.

His existence is a scandal to me.

If he looks this much beautiful in this kurta, then how could he looks in our wedding sherwani.

His dress

I'll be gone.

His kurta clinged to his muscled body.

His hair Settled neatly. He is holding a little boy in his arms.

Might be Agastya.

How could someone be this much handsome?

Only Aaditya could.

His eyes were staring at mine as he took his powerful strides towards me.

A beautiful smirk tugging at his lips.

Fuck his smirk.

Aadi, don't be so handsome.

I will die in your handsomeness.

Both me and my inner self is amazed by him.

"Bhabhi." Krish voice broke my admiration.

"Huh?"

"You should chew your food."

"Huh?"

He indicates my mouth.

That's when I realise I have food inside my mouth.

"My Bhai is handsome, right?" He chirped.

"Mm." I chewed my food slowly.

He came and sat at my right side.

"Looking fabulous as always, sweetheart." He whispers in my ear.

"You too look not that much bad."

"Yeah not that bad that you forgot to chew your food."

I averted my gaze from him to krish to take a morsel.

"Badi ma." I look down at the cute little creature who's sitting on his lap.

He's too cute.

"Haan."

He settles on my lap, wrapping his little arms around my torso.

"Badi ma, you're so pretty." He said while grinning from ear to ear.

I gave him a toothy grin and said in baby voice, "you're so cute. Agastya right?"

He nods cutely.

Baby voice? Seriously Vi.

I cringed at myself. Seriously baby voice.

God! I'm going crazy.

And Badi ma. These new names got me whirled.

First bhabhi then choti Rani sa, now badi ma.

Within few hours I happen to have lots of identities.

Like sister-in-law, daughter-in-law, choti Rani and Badi ma to this cute baby.

Agastya.

He looks up at me with his cute bambi baby eyes.

His eyes shining brightly.

Aww, he's soo cute.

Krish gave me a water too drink and I gulp it down.

"You little demon, come let's go." Krish called Agastya.

And Agastya shook his head negatively while hugging me tightly.

"Krish, what's this demon name? Don't call my baby like that." I told him sternly.

Agastya poke his tongue out to krish.

"Bhabhi you don't know, he's a real demon." Krish said while trying to take Agastya from me.

"Krish." I called him firmly.

"Acha, whatever my bhabhi says. Our little prince, come with me we have to fill your little tummy and don't you want to see your mumma." Krish said gently.

Agastya shook his head negatively again and Krish sighs.

"Mera baccha, you should have your dinner, now so be good go with chachu and have your dinner." I softly told agatya while placing a kiss on his forehead.

He pouts but agreed.

I see krish and Agastya walk towards Aryan bhaiya and Vidyut bhaiya.

Seriously those two become too close.

Is he really my brother?

It's not possible for him to get close to anyone at such short time.

I sigh, as now a days impossible things are being possible.

Like my marriage.

Suddenly I hissed at the stinging sensation on my right side waist.

I turn and look at him while rubbing my waist softly.

"Why did you pinched me, mister?" I hissed at him.

He pulled me to him by my waist and said in his deep masculine tone, "You have been giving your attention to almost everyone."

"Is that meeting much important to you than me?" I shot him back while glaring.

"So you're mad that I'm late."

"No. Why would I be?"

"It's important but not more than you, I thought you don't want to see me around you, so I gave you a space."

"Did I asked you to gave me a space? Did I told you that I don't want to see you? Did you always tho-"

He hushed me by placing his middle finger over my lips.

This man.

"So you want to see me." He asked me with a smirk.

I didn't answer him, instead I bite his finger which was over my lips harshly.

He took his finger and look at his finger.

My teeth mark was there.

Did I bite too harshly?

"You just now had your dinner. Are you still hungry?" I glare at him but he ignored my glare and continues, "Or are you hungry for me?"

This man.

"Why would I be hungry for you? You're not a food."

"Hmm? you're hungry for my cock." He said bluntly.

I looked around whether someone heard it or not.

Thankfully, no one heard it.

"When did I said that?" I hissed at him.

He chuckles at me.

"It's time to get ready for our sangeet."

"But I'm tired."

"You don't want our sangeet."

"NO, I want it. It's just I'm tired."

"Get used to tiredness, sweetheart. After all you're going to deal with me."

"Are you telling me I will get tired of you?"

"I'm telling, you will be tired because of my cock inside your pussy."

"Have some shame."

"Shame? What's that?"

I shook my head at his antic.

This man can drain me out effortlessly.

I stood up and starts move towards my room.

______

I washed my hands, henna is very dark in colour.

I felt a rush of happiness in me.

I came out of the washroom and starts to change into a lehenga for Sangeet.

Someone knocks at my door.

"Wait a sec." I shout as I tied the dory on my blouse.

Her dress

I opened the door which reveals a make up artist and hairstylist.

The same ones who prepared me for mehendi.

They started their work as I sat on the chair.

In half an hour, they finished their work and left.

I glanced at my reflection on the mirror.

Vi, how could you be so beautiful?

Got it from my parents.

I went outside of the room, then starts to walk towards the another side of the garden where our sangeet will take place.

Decorations

His dress

He's already there standing.

We're twinning.

Like earlier the decorations are on next level.

How could he manage to do these all?

I walk towards the centre of the stage where couch is present to sit.

Ruhi came and whispered to me,"Bhai is eye fucking you girl."

Again my eyes move towards him.

She's right.

He looks like he's about to pound on me.

You should control, Aadi.

Don't be too obvious.

I told myself as if he can hear me.

"You're looking stunning. Saree looks good on you." I compliment Ruhi.

She really looks so pretty on saree.

She blush a little.

Now, I got it. Agastya also blush like her earlier when I called him cute.

He took after his mother.

"And You're looking like a diva." I smile at her.

"Where's Agastya?"

"He's with his dad. You met him?"

"Yeah, he's too cute, I like him already."

"I see he got your heart."

"Absolutely, it's impossible to resist his cuteness."

She laughs at my line.

We made our way towards the stage.

I sat on the sofa, soon he came and sat beside me.

"You will be the death of me, sweetheart." He huskily mutters in my ear then bites the shell of my ear.

Him and his bitings.

"A death you love."

"Definitely, baby."

"If you're my death, I'm willing to die countless time."

"Stop talking about death at my sangeet, would you?"

"My? Our. Our sangeet." He murmured.

I roll my eyes at him.

He snakes his arm around my mid and grips my waist tightly which will leave some bruise surely.

He utters darkly while starring straight into to my soul,"Unless you want me to fuck you right here, right now. Don't roll your eyes."

I avert my gaze to him to chandeliers hanging.

Suddenly they seem worthy of my attention.

He pinched my waist again and I winced.

"What now?" I hissed at him.

"Eyes on me." He said.

"If I have to have my eyes only on you then why should we here?" I couldn't hide my sarcastic tone.

He glares at me while digging his nails on my bare waist.

"What?" I seethed.

He could be unreasonable sometimes.

"Loosen your grip, Aadi. I'm not going anywhere." I said softly and he loosen his grip.

He slowly ran his fingers over the place where he gripped me.

Our attention went to MC who is announcing that the function starts.

Soon everyone starts to dance.

Karthik and Krish.

Aryan and Ruhanika.

Agastya with girls around him.

I giggle as he caught everyone's attention effortlessly.

His cuteness overflows.

I look up at aadi. His face is devoid of any emotions.

How could he manage to not smile at Agastya's cute dance.

"A little smile would cost you nothing."

"My smile is only exclusive for you, sweetheart." He said his voice is genuine and kissed my side of the neck.

His neck kisses always gave me a trillion butterflies inside me.

I blush a little.

MC asked us to do a couple dance but one glare from Aaditya was enough to sacred him.

In the end we didn't dance.

He doesn't even ask me whether I want to dance or not.

Fine with me too.

I huffed.

Suddenly I feel a hand on my neck.

He turns me towards him. His one hand on my neck another on my waist.

Before I could catch what's happening, his lips came crashes against mine.

This kiss was slow yet it depicts his hunger.

I clutch onto his shoulder tightly.

After exploring the every nook of my mouth, he left me to catch a breath.

I heard a sound of hootings and clapping.

My eyes widened as the realisation dawn upon me.

He kissed me.

He kissed me infront of everyone.

He grinned shamelessly.

I look around and my gaze land on my mom who's having a smirk on her face.

This oldy.

"Are you mad? How could you kiss me like th-"

Before I could finish he again captured my lips in a feverish kiss.

He left when I'm out of breath.

"Like this." His husky voice ringed.

I glare at him.

A death glare.

He went to attend a buisness call as the celebration took place.

Karthik called me for dance which I refused.

I am not into these kind of stuffs.

I am already tired.

He must have sensed my weariness, so he couldn't pester me more.

I watch as everyone enjoys.

Soon the function got over and I went to the room hoping to get my pretty sleep.

But,

Luck wasn't on my side today.

He's lying on the bed while fixed his gaze on me.

He changed his clothes, he's in tshirt and sweatpants.

I sighed and locked the door then went towards the closet.

I removed all the jewellery and went to the washroom to fresh up.

After freshen up, I changed into a cotton palazzo set.

I went to the bed and laid beside him.

I pulled the comforter over us. He set the AC at a cool temperature.

Soon room was filled with cool atmosphere.

He scooped me close to him.

"Remove your bra." He said darkly out of the blue.

I blinked my eyes contemplating whether I heard correctly or not.

"Need my help." He whispers as he flushed my little frame against his big frame.

"Wh- why?"

"I controlled myself very well enough to not pound on you infront of everyone. So, I deserve a reward." He said.

Is he for real?

He slides his hand inside the back of my top.

"I'm tired, Aaditya." I said, my weariness was evident on my tone.

"Then take rest." He said nonchalantly.

He unhooked my bra.

"You remove your bra or I will remove every piece of clothes you're wearing."

He sounded serious.

I pulled away from him. Comforter was till my neck.

I removed my bra and held it out for him.

He take it from me and sniff it before throw it somewhere.

We're laying on our side facing eachother.

He wrapped his arms around my mid.

My hand went to his hair.

I gently traced my index finger on the side his face.

I ran my fingers through his hair.

He relaxed visibly.

I couldn't help but smirk internally at how much I got him.

"We're getting married." I break the silence.

He hummed still starring into my eyes.

His face shine brightly under the moonlight which sneak in through the window.

"It's still feel so surreal."

He hummed.

"I never thought I would marry someone, that too like this."

He hummed.

"You didn't have henna on your hands."

He hummed.

Now he is getting on my nerves.

"I am the who have flings here and there. Never a date and marry person."

"Flings?" His tone is chilling with low audible.

Got you, bastard. I smirks at my victory.

I hummed.

"How many?"

"I don't remember."

He hovered over me. His eyes turned dangerously dark.

"It's nothing but just a fling." I assured him.

He smirks at me now.

What now?

I raise my eyebrows at him in a questioning manner.

"When I said I know everything about you, I mean everything?" He breathed against the side of my neck and bite there harshly.

I winced in pain.

"Stop biting me."

"Stop provoking me."

"You had four flings out of which you slept with two of them. " I gasped.

He knows.

"Do you want to know what happened to your ex flings?" He continues.

I shook my head in no.

By his tone I can tell it's not going to good.

He looks not less than a maniac now.

His smirks widen.

Looking straight in my eyes with a maniac look he uttered darkly, "I"

He bite my jawline this time slightly, my arms wrap around his neck.

"Ripped their eyes out, then chopped their arms, then slice their dicks and I let them be a food for my loyal pets." He continued in a chill tone.

I felt a chill shiver ran down on my spine.

He killed them.

I gulped hard.

He killed them.

Really?

For real?

"Th- th they were ju- just flings. Why?" My voice is barely audible.

"They looked at what's mine. And get a chance to be near to you."

"They're past."

"Exactly past. So I put an end to your past."

"You're insane."

"You're marrying to this insane person."

With that said he bent down and took my right clothed nipple on his mouth.

He bite it.

I hissed.

I can feel the burning sensation in my eyes.

But tears won't fall.

I know.

"I hate this barrier." He said and tored my top.

"What th-" he shoot me a chilling glare enough to shut me up.

My upper body is naked now as he threw the torned top somewhere along with his tshirt.

He laid beside me and turned me towards him.

Our upper body is bare.

He took my right nipple inside his mouth while pressing my flush against him.

He sucked it with a hungriness.

Sucking, biting, stretching.

I feel myself getting wet.

He wrapped his leg around mine.

Keeping me locked.

His sucking become more harsh.

"Be gentle." I whispered slowly.

But he paid no heed to my words.

I sigh and adjusted myself comfortably.

His hand draw some pattern on my back.

His another hand is beneath my neck plays with my hair.

I carress his hair slowly.

It feels right. To have him in my arms. Let him have his ways with me.

Don't know why, I like his presence and I am not.

His presence is like a soothing balm to my buried wounds.

Yet,

Something inside me stops me to get more close to him.

No feelings No loss.

Tomorrow will be more hectic.

His eyes were closed, his sucking become slow in rhythm.

I think he's sleeping.

Even in his sleep he looks like a evil baby.

Slowly sleep engulfed me too.

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