NIVANSH RAICHAND

23 | The President's Son | Delhi's Favorite Problem

Six feet three,White complexion,A body that sits somewhere between lean and dangerous not built for the gym, built for bad decisions.

He is the type of man your mother warned you about. The type your father would lock the door against. The type that makes you forget both of them ever said anything at all.

Drug addict. Street racer. Occasional bwler. Full time headache for everyone who has the misfortune of loving him. Enrolled in college the way most people are enrolled in things they never attend technically,theoretically, on paper.

Charismatic without trying. Reckless without apology. Bored in the way that only the truly untouchable can afford to be.

he world has never told him no.
He is about to meet someone who will change everything.

ERAYA KHANNA

25 | Physiotherapist | The Immovable One
Small frame. Warm brown complexion. Curly hair that falls all the way to her waist like it too refuses to be controlled.
She is the type of woman that makes a room quieter just by walking into it. Composed. Unreadable. The kind of calm that takes years to build and seconds to respect.

In a session still, steady, untouchable. Behind closed doors with her people loud, chaotic, embarrassingly talkative. Two completely different women living in the same body.

She learned her composure from her sister. She learned everything from her sister,She has a plan,A career,A life perfectly in order.

She has not met Nivansh Raichand yet.

NIVANSH & ERAYA

The Storm & The Still

He is everything she would never look twice at.

She is everything he cannot stop looking at.

He walks in reckless, restless, dripping with the kind of privilege that makes ordinary people shrink,She doesn't shrink,That is his first problem.

He is used to women who lean in who laugh too loud at his jokes, who mistake his coldness for depth and his attention for love. He has never sat across from someone who looked at him like he was simply a job.

She is used to difficult patients. Broken ones. Angry ones. Ones who perform and ones who shut down completely. She has handled every kind.

She has never handled one who looks at her like she is the most interesting thing he has ever seen and has the patience, the resources, and the absolute nerve to prove it.

He is the storm that has never been weathered,She is the only thing standing that refuses to bend,One session. That is all it takes.

For her a patient who gets under her skin in ways she refuses to name.

For him an obsession that will burn everything around it.

They are not a love story,Not yet,Maybe not ever.

But Nivansh Raichand has never cared much for maybes.

Note from the Author

The character aesthetics photo for Nivansh Raichand and Eraya Khanna will be uploaded shortly technical difficulties decided to show up uninvited....

Until then, let them live in your imagination and you can imagine them however you want.

For updates, aesthetics and everything in between find me on Instagram. Link in bio.

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