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SPOTLESS - A tale of Scars

"Let the beauty of my heart hold you forever. I have been struggling from my whole life because of ugly marks on my face. All people around me rejected me. That incident of seven years ago spoiled my entire life. I hate myself! I hate myself!" But what she was unaware of that a Charm King was entering into her life who have some hidden wounds in his heart which still haunts him in the form of nightmares. A war between love and standards of beauty. A story of true love, dark side of society, perception of beauty, different types of scars, pain , struggle which will blow your mind. Disclaimer: This story may contains abusive words, bad behaviour, suicide attempts and many critical points.

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Arrival Of The star

The college Principal, Mr. Kiyaan and other staff was also present there in order to welcome Dev Raichand, highlighting his importance in the college. By now Aster had no doubt that he was not some ordinary student. Five to six bodyguards were also standing near the gate, ready to receive him.

After a while, a white mercedes swiftly drove inside the college gate, one of the bodyguards opened its door and a tall and handsome boy appeared out of it.

He was wearing a plain black T-Shirt and ripped jeans of denim.

He was Dev Raichand , the heartbeat of entire city A.

The whole campus was filled with the words, ''Dev! Dev ! We love you Dev. Dev! Dev!''

He took off his glasses and now everyone could see his blue ocean eyes.

''My love to all my admirers'' said Dev while raising his left hand in the air.

Everyone was looking at him with great love and passion.

Aster also took a glance at David's beautiful face. Even from a distance of ten meters, she could feel his charm.

''He is really an Adonis. No wonder, people are so crazy about him'' She thought.

Mr. Kiyaan applauded for everyone's attention. ''Everybody, go back to your classes.''

He ordered everyone including students and teachers.

''And you Dev, Miss Samantha wants to meet you in her office. So, make sure to pay a visit to her.''

''Alright Mr. Kiyaan, I will visit her.''

Dev walked towards the crowd of his fans and said, ''It seems, I need to go now, but I will meet you guys soon.''

He gave flying kisses to his fans.

''Roshni, will you follow him to Miss Samantha's office too'' Aster said in order to pull her leg.

''Only if you come along with me. '' Roshni giggled.

Then both of them started to laugh.

In the office of Miss Samantha Raichand :

''Sister, why did you call me? I was interacting with my fans.'' Dev was sitting on a chair opposite Miss Samantha and he didn't seem happy to be talking to her at all.

''Don't you know, why?'' Miss Samantha frowned her right eyebrow.

''Nope.''

Samantha sighed. She stood up from her chair and went near Dev, affectionately put her hand on his head,

"Dev, my baby, I know, you still haven't completely forgotten the incidents from five years ago, but you should....''

''If that is all that you wanted to talk about, I am afraid I don't have any time for that and I have to leave.'' Dev stood up in anger.

''Dev, why can't you forgive me? I am your sister.'' Samantha said in a gentle voice trying to calm him down but failed miserably.

Dev was shaking in anger. He closed his fists and punched hard on the side wall.

''Dev!'' she yelled .

''I hate you Sam, I really hate you. Everytime I see your face, it reminds me of what you have done'' Dev closed his eyes and groaned in pain, both physical and emotional.

He started walking towards the door and when he was near the door, he turned back and said,

''You were responsible for everything that happened five years ago and no one can change it.'' Samantha just kept staring at her brother's face without saying a word.

Then he walked out of the office.

Samantha was standing there all alone. She closed her eyes and recalled some memories of her past in which a girl, whose face was covered with a white cloth, was crying for help. Blood was flowing from her both breasts. She was screaming in pain.

Suddenly, she shook herself out of her memories. She put both her hands on the table to get support and tears started streaming from her eyes.

Questions for readers:

Who was the girl in Samantha's memory?

Why does Dev hate his own sister?