THE EMBODIMENT OF TERROR-I

SUBDUE THE BLACK-II

Moksh was again in that pitch-black space of complete darkness surrounded by screams of despair, and suddenly he heard a voice "We're meeting again, Moksh." He answered back, "Who the fuck are you? better come and show yourself." The thing replied, "Are you sure you will be able to handle it?" with a sniggered tone. "Yes, I am", Moksh screamed, and suddenly he heard footsteps, and the thing showed up. He was shocked, surprised and couldn't even describe its mental state and the truth about the black thing was it was 'Moksh' himself.

The thing laughed and said, "hehe, Why can't you handle this one? Yes, it's you; this is what you truly look like, and I want to be." The thing dragged him inside forcefully, and when he tilted his eyes, he saw a naked body of a girl and screamed, "It's Aardhya! Aardhya Jain, wait, how?" Moksh heard whispering to his ear, 'Isn't that the girl you had a crush You want to feel soft knockers and that huge ass and wet twat that tight your pants isn't it, Moksh? Haha, tell!? Moksh was losing himself; his hands were moving towards Aardhya, and he wondered, "yes, I want to feel those. I couldn't do it before because I was out of her league or practically trash, but now I'm getting a chance to have her body." The moment when his hands were about to reach her

breasts, everything disappeared, and that thing laughed aloud,

"not soon, Moksh; You won't get her that easily." This time Moksh was staring into the eyes of that thing, and the thing spoked "You see me this want you to want to be your lust your libido is always over the charts you were just barely able to contain yourself, and now you can't suppress it anymore.

Your hatred has grown to all these years, and for the last ten years, you never got praised, always considered as talentless failure The family who taught you the values of compassion, kindness does that anything now."

The surroundings changed again; it was a background of a house; Moksh turned around to inspect the surroundings and recognised it instantly. It was his old house, and the time was around June 2018 when the board results were about to declare; his old self and father were sitting silently with their head hung low. Moksh felt that feeling of lowlife again, and that thing whispered again, "You remembered this despair isn't it? They were ashamed to call you son for these mere marks, and mother was disappointed with you. The underachiever like you can't do anything is what your beloved family thinks about,

DO YOU TRULY DESIRE THIS FAMILY MOKSH!!"

Moksh scratched his head and was on his knees, mumbling, "Why! Why! Why! It is all fake; it can't be real. How could my family be like this?" The thing disappeared again and came from beneath the dark world and held Moksh's face and said, "The truth is humans are born to loathe and hate you are nothing but a mere product of your family, and a malfunctioned product is just abandoned or thrown away.

DO YOU ACCEPT YOUR HATRED AND BECOME 'THE TERROR' THIS WORLD SHALL FEAR."