Hi everyone
So I have been looking all over for some ETRETR FF or short stories and have literally found none.
Hence I have decided to write a little short story.
Story summary: Young popular model Gaytri Singh, catches the eye of Mumbai's underworld king Rajveer Singh. Love becomes obsession.
Warning my stories are often not always happy.
There is profanity violence and future mature content if you are under age please turn away.
Fanfiction is set in an alternative world. Characters belong to makers. While story is mine.
Tranquility A SHORT STORY
I loved him. That was all she could think about. As he held her against him. Every hard plainer of his body molded onto her much softer one. She could feel his heart beating against her cheek.
This was wrong. He was about to be married. He would be married in a matter of minutes. Rani pulled away from him. Her mother was right girls like her never end up with the rich prince charming. Cinderella was a lie told to all poor girls giving them a false sense of hope that would one day be crushed.
She knew the minute he let go of her. She would feel it.
The sense of immense loss.
The soul crushing heart break.
He was going to marry Bindu.
He took a step back and stared at her.
His hands cupped her cheeks.
"You still want to leave me?" He asked, her his eyes searching her eyes for an answer.

"We cannot be together anymore. I will not stay with a married man" Rani said pulling out of his grasp.
"Do you think I will let you go so easily?"
"If you ever felt anything for me you would let me go"
Rani turned to leave. Raja grabbed her wrist.
"What if you are pregnant?"
"Then I will deal with it" Those words left him cold.
2 years ago.
Rani wished that she was not there as the photographer took pictures of her.
She felt awkward and stiff. In the western clothing the company had forced her to wear.
The short white dress felt far too thin on such a cold day. She felt exposed her shoulder neck and legs were bare.
"Gaytri loosen up" Jeevan the photographer said. Rani frowned and allowed him to adjust her.
Jeevan Deo Singh was one of the best photographers in the entire city. Rani had worked with him before, he was friendly and always tried to make her feel comfortable.
But today her mood just felt off.
"Jeeves Jantu" A man with sunglasses came forward. Jeevan turned around and hugged a man behind him.
"Bhai what are you doing here?" He asked happily putting his camera down.
Rani frowned. Did they expect her to stand here forever in this cold in this god awful dress?
"I came to see all the pretty models" The man came into her view. Rani frowned at him. He had sunglasses and was tall. His posture was arrogant and he seemed like the type of man who was not very pleasant. Sure he was handsome. He hand high cheek bones and a sharp nose.
He smiled at Jeevan making Rani Catch her breath for a second as a dimple appeared on his cheek.
"Everybody go on break" Jeevan shouted. Rani bit her lip as one of the boys came towards her and placed a blanket around her. The man took of his sunglasses and stared at her.
"And who are you?" He asked but it came out more as a demand.
"Gaytri Singh, don't you remember the Cadbury advert girl" Jeevan reminded him.
Someone called Jeevan and he began talking to them.
The man stood in front of her. His eyes slid from her lower body up to her face.
Who did he think he was? She turned away from him.
He grabbed her wrist.
"I never even speak to you yet and you already want to run away"
"With the way you are looking at me what did you expect, a welcome hug?"
"Well men will stare at you. You do modeling. This is not some temple you are working in"
"Modeling is perfectly respectable!"
"Exposing your body the way you are is not" He muttered.
Rani closed her eyes and moved away pulling her hand out of his.
His eyes zeroed in on the pearly whiteness of her skin the oval shape of her face and the way all of her hair fell down her shoulders like a silky black water fall. She was utterly beautiful.
"Raj leave her alone, Gaytri don't worry about him. He is old fashioned"
Gaytri took that as her que to leave.
"Don't be so close minded" She told him as she walked away.
()()()
Jeevan cancelled the shoot for the rest of the day half an hour later. Gaytri heard from the gossip of her make-up artist and hairstylist. That the man who had visited was Rajveer Singh.
She had seen his name in the paper several times. He belonged to an influential crime family.
()()()
One day earlier.
Rajveer played the advert again.
She was so beautiful. Long silky ebony hair, perfect pink lips. Dressed like a bride sneakily putting a piece of chocolate in her mouth. He wondered what it would be like to touch her ivory skin. Would it be as soft as it looked?
She looked innocent and sweet would she taste so innocent and sweet?
Ever since he had seen the advert on a TV across the road. He had found it on YouTube and played it so many times on his smart TV out of the million views he probably had seen it 800 thousand times.
"Mile use" He re-winded it again, Kala told him.
He did not look up.
"Tell Jeevan to hire her to do his advert for that Revlon campaign"
"Yes sir" Kala said and left.
Her name was Gaytri Singh.
Queen of hearts they called her. She won people all over.
With her sweet smile. It said so on Wikipedia. Wikipedia was always right.
He went up to the screen and paused on her face.
Touching her cheek on the screen.
"Tomorrow we shall meet" He promised.

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He wore sun glasses so it would not be so obvious that he was staring at her.
She was breath taking.
So utterly beautiful.
He pretended not to know her. She glared at him.
For the first time in a day he looked around. He was not the only one who noticed how beautiful she was.
A strange unease settled over him.
Men all over the world watched and saw her as he did.
Today she had allowed them to make her wear western clothing one day she might allow them to take pictures of her without clothing.
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2 weeks later.
"Dadu what is it?" Gaytri asked kissing her grandmothers cheek as she went to sit down to eat.
"Gaytri Revlon decided to change you as their lead girl, you know that if they do that other advertisers may drop you as well"
"Dadu don't worry. This one contract won't mean anything" Rani lied. All of her sponsors were suddenly letting her go. She could not tell Dadu anything.
She had enough money to tide them for the next three months. But until them. She needed a new job.
()()()
Photos of her covered his wall.
"Did you place the advert for the job?" Raja asked.
He had made sure of the past month nobody would hire Gaytri.
Desperation made humans take up work with anyone.
He knew she would not want to work with him. He sent one of his managers to do the interview.
Soon he would have her where he wanted her.
He smiled finally and exhaled. His mood improved. He would finally see her again.
TO BE CONTINUED...
