The Essence of LOVE (Ragsan few shots)…shot 1

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He couldn’t help but stare at the black eyed beauty. Dressed in a black crop top, paired up with a rugged jeans and black combat boots, her cat like eyes stared ahead of her without an ounce of emotion in them.
Stepping into the cafeteria, everyone’s head turned in her direction as she effortlessly strutted inside the room unaffected by all the attention directed at her. She walked elegantly with a grace in her steps. Her stature was so confident, sure of herself, even though three-fourths of the people that came near her instinctively shied away. She didn’t even acknowledge them as she walked inside like she owned the damn place.
And she did. Nobody f***ed with Ragini Suryavanshi.
Nobody messed with her. She was tough with her words and punches.
Sanskar had seen that girl knock out Abhimanyu Rathore – one of the egoistic and tough jock to ever walk the halls of Stephen’s College of Management.
But he didn’t quite looked at her the way his peers did.
While the male population gawked at her in disgust. Not because they were disgusted by her, but the fact that she is fully capable to knock them out definitely degraded their ego and her beauty didn’t help the case and the girls wanted to be WANTED like that. They envied her for her looks and her tough demeanour.
He was intrigued, fascinated by the stunning diva. She was never mean to those who didn’t deserve it, just emotionless and stony, and it drew in Sanskar like a moth to a flame. He simply wanted to uncover the mystery that Ragini Suryavanshi was.
Their eyes locked for a fraction of seconds and his breath hitch for a moment in a nameless anticipation. It died in a puddle of its own as she just glanced away and continued her journey.

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Plopped onto the hood of her car, Ragini expertly puffed the vapour out her lips. Smoking is a habit she desires to quit but can’t get herself to act on it.
She distracted herself with the chump of smoke.
It was hard to get him out of her mind.
Sanskar Maheshwari.
His attention had been riveted on her since the first year. His charcoal eyes would stare at her in a way that gives her a feeling that she is bare to him like an open book. That he can look past her emotionless facade.
“I would say surprising seeing you here but it’s not a surprise. Now is it?” A mocking voice behind her broke her chain of thoughts but she didn’t bother to look up at the intruder. Her slight tensing of muscles, the only indication, that she recognized his presence.
“Fancy seeing the bad boy in this desolated parking lot.” She teased back with a barely visible smirk.
“Eager to leave. Are we?” Pulling out her cellphone from her jeans pocket, she was about to head inside when his voice once again interrupted her.
“Unlike you others have classes to attend Mr. Maheshwari.” Ragini replied irritatingly before walking out of the place. She has no idea why but this boy always manage to get on her nerves. His snarky comments could easily gauge out a reaction from her emotionless countenance.

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