Chapter Fourteen

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I opened my eyes when I heard someone laughing. I saw Veer standing a bit far from me, holding his stomach in both hands, however, my eyes searched for the knife. I saw it on the table, and then my eyes diverted to him when he said, "You should have seen your face" and continued to laugh. 

At that moment, I felt relief, scared, and confused. All of it in one together, I looked at him in disbelief. That bloody guy scared me just now? "Did you just?" my voice stopped when he stopped laughing and composed himself back to normal.

"Yes, I did" with a smirk he replied to me. That son of a bitch! I wish he rots in hell!

"Alright back to business" saying it, he walked toward the table and took something.

God, what is it now? I saw something sharp and shiny in his hands, hoping it was not a knife again. When he neared me, I saw the scissors.

"What is that for?" I knew I won't like the answer. "You'll see" again he smirked. Uhh! That smirk, wish I can wipe it off from his face with a nice and tight smack.

I was screaming at him saying no, don't come near me but he didn't care. He stood in front of me and then started to cut my blouse sleeve. I was shocked to see his actions.

"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?!" I yelled at his face.

He looked at me with an evil smile, "Same thing which I should have done years ago." 

I got mad and yelled at him, "That's why you were sent to jail asshole!", he only chuckled saying "Now I won't mind going again. But only after successfully doing it to YOU." He looked into my eyes, I could see the anger, vengeance, and many more. No, this can't happen to me!

"No, leave me! Stop it Veer! Please!!" I begged him, I moved trying to get away from him while yelling at him. He got irritated, and his face went red. His mad. He stopped, went and came back with a tape. "No, don't. Veer please!" Not bothering me, he closed my mouth with the tape.

"This will shut your mouth." then he continued to cut, after cutting my sleeve he went down to cut my pant until my thighs. My eyes almost popped out at his actions, I tried to kick him to stop him from cutting it. But he then got so mad at my actions and slapped me. My head went in the same direction he slapped me, " Stop trying hard Aarohi." He said gritting his teeth. 

Tears that I succeed in holding up all this while, started to flow down like a river. The tight slap and not eating since morning made my body weak, not letting me fight him. At last, I could only cry and pray to god to send someone to save me. 

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I sat on my bed, thinking where could she be? "Yes, I should ask her." My hands quickly dialed the number and waited for them to pick up. 

"Hello"

"Hello, I need your help. Are you at home?"

"Nahi. Main baahar hoon. Kyon?"

"Mujhe tumhara wife se Aarohi ki baare mein baat karanee hai. It's urgent. Kya tum mujhe uska number de sakte hain?"

"Sure. Lekin, sab theek hai kya? Tum bahut chintit lag rahe hain."

" Yeah yeah, everything is fine. Mujhe jaldee bhejo theek hai?"

"Okay" I waited patiently and in a minute he sent me. I immediately dialed the number, and luckily she picked up. 

"Hello, who is it?" 

"Neha, mein Neil ho Karthik ka dost."

"Ha, Neil luckily you called me. Is Aarohi there?" Her question cleared one of my question, Aarohi is not there. 

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