Broken Yet Beautiful

Tarnished

Warning:Mature content ahead.

The marriage was scheduled on an auspicious date. Vansh had specially bribed the pandit to select a closer date to finish it sooner. Ridhima wasn't aware of the conspiracies happening behind her.

The wedding happened in a haste of moment. Ridhima sensed Vansh was in a hurry. She considered it his excitement. Her innocent soul couldn't sense his evil plans spamming up his evil mind. She wasn't aware of the consequences and how painful it would be.

She was sitting in his bedroom over the bed covered with roses. She was weaving a dream about their upcoming married life and thanking the gods for blessing her unconditionally. But the gods sighed and the stars shredded tears for her vile destiny. The sacred fire in the marriage aisle didn't Solemnised a wedding but a self attested death contract to a devil. The nature was awaiting a horrific turn in such a beautiful and kind girl's life. That would forever leave her crippled.

The door knocked as she smiled under the veil, "This room is ours...... You don't need my permission to enter. "

Vansh barged in with a victorious smile. He wanted to sip a few drinks but didn't so that he could witness her pain in fully conscious state. He slowly walked to her and removed the veil. She looked at him smiling enchantingly. He was lost in her big bright eyes and leaned to kiss her when she stopped him, "Vansh........ I can't do this tonight. "

He was agitated hearing her rejection, "What do you mean? "

She was shy to tell. After garnering her courage she said, "I never wanted to ruin our first night. Its a special moment in my life. But I think nature doesn't permit me."

"What do you want to say? "He was confused.

" I am on my periods Vansh.................. "

"So what? I can still fuck you. Sex during periods feels more fun. "

His words jerked her as she looked at him. He had an psychic smile on his face. For a moment, she felt this wasn't her Vansh.

"Vansh are you aware of what are you saying?Physical pleasure is not love. We love each other and can wait. "

"You love me but I don't. So, I can't wait. "

She was shocked hearing him. He pulled off his kurta in one go and pushed her on the bed. She looked at him with horrified eyes witnessing a monster ready to taint her. He slowly started coming towards her. Tears welled in her eyes as she said, "Vansh you have lost your mind. This isn't consensual but forced. "

"Let it be, " Saying he pounced on her. But she escaped and ran towards the door knob but he was faster. He pulled her back by the hairs and smashed her on the bed. Gagging her he gave her a thundering slap across the face. Ridhima tried to budge but he was heavier. He ripped off her blouse and savoured her single part of the body.

He was thrusting himself harder and harder into her. She yelled out, "Stop!" over and over again. The pain increased. Shw could feel her skin ripping. His eyes were closed and it was as though he couldn't hear her. He was almost in a trance-like state. The pain got worse. Fear and panic was all she could feel. He wasn't stopping. He was hurting her and he wasn't stopping. She laid there under him helpless and afraid. She couldn't move. She screamed out and the tears were flowing. Yet, he didn't stop.
When he finally got off of her, sheran to the bathroom. There was blood. A lot of blood. She could feel the torn skin. She was in shock and pain.

He acted surprised and upset that she was so traumatized. The excuses and justifications spewed out of his mouth. He couldn't stop; he was coming. He didn't hear her, he was in the moment. He was climaxing; he needed to finish. She couldn't hear him. Her head was spinning and her crotch was burning. Instead, he followed her to the bathroom and raped her there again, repeatedly and mercilessly. She was in her month. Her back and down stung like the poisonous sting of a scorpion. After he was satisfied, he pushed her there leaving her like she was a kind of trash.

Getting on his pants, he grabbed a glass of skotch. Sitting royally on the Royal sofa he sighed with a heavenly pleasure. Then he sipped his drink. He heard her stifled sobs from the bathroom and smiled, "I never knew you were a virgin sweetheart...... Don't worry the pain will eradicate. Get yourself habituated with it cause I will do with you whenever and wherever I like. You will be accustomed to it no worries. "

Then he got up and laid himself on the bed. Within a minute, he drifted to a peaceful sleep. But Ridhima couldn't and all through the night she spent crying in the washroom. When the morning arrived, she finally got up and somehow walked out. Her downward part was paining. He wasn't there anymore. She looked around to see she was alone. She took a shawl and covered herself. She was tired crying all through the night and most probably her eyes had swollen up. She was trying to find a proper cloth and sanitary napkin in her suitcase when she heard a footstep. She gasped and looked back to see Vansh standing all royally in his neat suit and boot. He scanned her body and the hungry wolf in him was awakened. He licked his lips as list gleamed in his eyes. Ridhima was blue in fear and could sense his intention. He smirked and said, "Wow sweetheart............ Don't worry I have enough time for my office. Till then we can have our private moments. "

Saying he was walking towards her to fulfill his lust when his phone rung. He picked it up, "What the hell? Whose the boss you or me? What? Okay.... I am coming. "

He hung up the call and gave a last look at her body. He whispered a few cuss words under his breathe.With an unsatisfied look he said, "I will return to complete this auspicious work. And mind it, no words to my father or it will be more painful for you. "

He left leaving her there in that condition, weeping, bleeding and breaking.

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