Niharika Mathur x Rishabh Bharadwaj "Papaaaa! Papa!" She yelled, waking up from the deep slumber, that was the only escape for her. I ran to engulf her within my arms. I knew she was scared of masculine touch, but Kashinath uncle wasn't here, and leaving her like this could worsen her condition. Without saying anything, I embraced her tightly. Her petite butyraceous body was melting in my arms. "You're fine, Niharika." I cooed her, caressing her head gently. "They'll rape me again. I don't like their touch. Please save me." She implored, but ironically she wasn't pushing me away, unlike the previous times when she got scared of everyone - even Balraj couldn't handle her. "Niharika! Ain't I scaring you?" I asked, gazing into those bluish grey orbs. "No!" She whispered, peeping into my soul through my eyes.