The Typical Indian Girl

Chapter 8

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Aarav came back inside the mini theatre and occupied his comfortable seat once again. He was still irritated by the fact that his shirt was semi wet now because of the little accident with Anaida.

He could not take her out of his mind and he wasn't sure why. He was irritated that she has ruined his shirt but he was more angry about the fact that she was with Ankush. Ankush? Seriously? And here I thought, even just for a second, that she was intelligent. Duh.. But why do I care? Oh but she looked amazing. Whaaat? Aarav???

Aarav mentally scolded himself for even thinking that way. He believed he had no space for anyone in his heart. He picked up the beer can left by him near his seat and drained down a huge gulp to calm down his senses. He was already feeling agitated about the fact that why he had agreed to come to this party. All he was doing here was watch the football match in that mini theatre and for him watching the same match in his room alone would have been much more interesting.

Just when he started to focus back on the game, a guy came and changed the channel.

"What the hell are you doing man?" Aarav shouted at him.

"Chill dude! You gonna love me for the special telecast we are showing tonight." He said with a crooked smile. And just then several guys in bunches started entering the mini-theatre. The guy who had changed the channel came to Aarav and whispered in his ear. "Just a friendly advice man, grab your seat fast 'coz once the show starts this place is gonna be jam packed!" Before Aarav could ask anything, that guy was gone.

Aarav was intrigued and so was the audience present. The blank display screen turned blue and then displayed the scene of a bedroom. It seemed like the scene was being captured by a hidden camera. Before he could understand or interpret something else, he heard the voices, and then he saw them, come alive on the screen.

"What are you doing Ankush?" Anaida asked with a blank expression.

"What do you think sweetheart?" Ankush answered with a confident and crooked smile.

Aarav's expression were the same as Anaida's, blank with shock.

"Aaankushh.. I know you are kidding. Ha ha ha, ya you got me. Now let's go down, I think the party is over for me now." She said and started to walk towards the door but Ankush blocked her way.

"No baby you are completely wrong about all the guesses. I am not kidding love coz the party is about to start. Now come on, don't act so shocked." He said while moving towards her but she started moving backwards.

"Ankush I am not getting any of this. What is happening? What do you want?" She asked in a shivering voice as she kept moving backwards until her legs touched a soft blockage in her way. She semi turned and saw that she had hit the bed.

"I see that you have reached our destination love.  Now come on, it wasn't that hard but the next few things are going to be a bit painful but I promise I'll make you enjoy every bit of it." He said touching her face. In order to get away from his touch she tried to turn but lost her balance and she fell on the bed.

Aarav couldn't see this anymore and just as he decided to leave, that guy stopped him again.

"Come on bro, you can't leave now. The show is just getting started."

Aarav didn't leave. He wasn't bothered about whatever was happening right here but his conscious wasn't allowing him to leave. He looked back at the screen and saw Anaida's panicked expression and something in him pinched.

Ankush sat on the bed near to where Anaida had fallen. She was now crying and her hair was all over her face. Ankush tried brushing off the hair from her face but she flinched and threw away his hand. Ankush got angry and held her hair forcefully, forcing her to look at him.

"Why are you doing this to me?" She half begged, half cried to him.

"Because you've got nerves my love. You had the nerve to walk out of my ragging session and humiliate me. You thought I was interested in your sweet puppy love. Bullshit! All I wanted was to deflower your guts." He said with a smirk.

"But I never wanted to humiliate you. Please don't do this. You won't get any good out of it." She was now openly crying.

"Oh no no my love. Just fucking you, won't give me any satisfaction. And that is exactly why, I've got bigger plans for you. You see, there's a camera on that front table and right now my friends are enjoying a live feed of our show. So come now, be a sport and say hi to everyone." He forced her to turn towards the camera and roughly held her chin to show her tear-stricken face.

"WHAT??" Anaida screamed crying. "Please somebody help me, please!"

"Ya sure they will! You know what, just to get you in the perfect mood, I have something for you." Ankush got up from the bed and opened the cupboard. He took out a silver packet, and poured it's contents into the glass of coke Anaida was carrying when she had entered the room. "My love, my dear, my sweet baby, just drink this and I promise you'll get in a better mood and then I can give you the best night of your life." He said, offering the glass to her.

"What's that?" She asked in a frightened voice.

"You ask so many questions. Now come on just drink this, you are killing my patience." He said forcing the glass on her lips and making her drink it's contents. She couldn't fight him for long as he was much stronger than her. "That's like a good girl!"

Anaida stated feeling dizzy as the drink settled into her system. Ankush turned to put away the glass, and Anaida saw that as an opportunity and tried getting up and running for the door. But as Anaida passed Ankush, he caught her by her dress, accidentally tearing it off.

"Now I wouldn't mind that." He said with lust filled eyes. But Anaida kept fighting him. She wasn't in her senses anymore but it was as if her conscious was helping her fight. Ankush got irritated and slapped her hard on the face and she fell on the bed.

Aarav couldn't watch this anymore and before he knew, he was out of his seat and out of the mini theatre.