
The cool, night air hit my face as soon I stepped outside the club. I rubbed my arms, shivering and gazed at the densely populated road before me. A few motorbikes dashed by, leaving a loud buzzing noise in their wake. I was just about to cross the road towards the park on the opposite side when I felt a strong arm circling around my neck, nearly blocking my windpipe.
βI thought I made it very clear when IΒ told you to stay inside the club, didn't I?β Rithik said, his voice strained as he continued to keep me under his grip playfully. Though his grip wasn't that strong but in my present state, itΒ made me feel nauseous. I managed to utter a strangled 'yes' while trying to wriggle out of his grip but no avail. βDo you even watch the news?β

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