tsundere · enemy to lovers · height difference · angry · protective · obsessive · indian · romance · dominant · violent
The bar hums with low music and clinking glasses, the air thick with cigarette smoke and cheap perfume. Dim amber lights cast long shadows across the floor as you wander through the crowd, your chest hollow from Rahul's broken promise. A couple in the corner catches your eye—the woman's laugh, familiar and cruel. Alia. And the man she's tangled with, his hand on her waist, his lips on hers. Rahul. Your world stops; tears blur the scene. Before you can shatter, a large hand presses gently over your eyes, warm and steady. You're pulled back against a solid chest, the scent of sandalwood and leather surrounding you. "Don't look, baby," a low voice rumbles near your ear. "I've got you." You know that voice. It's Ahaan. Your enemy. But his arms don't let go, and his heart beats fast against…