In love with a SWEETHEART By Moran

Attack's

Warning: Read at ur risk.

Karan is riding his back to his home. Cool breeze is touching his skin. He takes a deep breath enjoying it. His hair is falling on his face. Suddenly his bike stopped. He gets down and noticed it is punctured. He sighs loudly.

Karan: Shit! Abhi puncture hona tha.

He looks around. The street is silent. Nobody is there. He decided to ride through here as it takes longer time to reach his house. But now he regrets it.

Karan: Ab kya karu. Ek kaam karthi hu. Let the bike be here. Naah. Meri sweetheart ki chori hui tho. Yeh Rohit ki ghar pe rakhti hu. That's better.

He parked it in Rohit's house. He then was about to ring the doorbell when he looked at the time. He decided to drop a message to him.

Hey! Meri bike yehi hai. Plz sambhalna meri jaan ko. Keys mein pot ki neeche rakha hai. Goodnight kamine. Bad dreams

He sighs and started walking.

Monu on the other hand reached home. She just got in when she saw her distant uncle sitting with her mom and siblings. His hands is roaming around the sister's thighs.

Monu immediately dragged her towards himself.

Monu: Out. Get out now. Meri sister ki aas paas bhi dekha na toh mein zaroor police ko call karungi.

Juhi: Monu. Kya kar rahi hai. Jiya ki pair pe garam paani ghir gaya tha. He was treating her.

That's when she saw first aid kit and other things.

Uncle: yes. Mein apni betiyo ko galat kaise karengi.

Monu realised what she did.

Monu: i...am sorry...huh wo..mujhe lakha... Sorry. Goodnight.

She said and ran towards the door. She closes the door. She slides and sit on the floor. She is breathing heavily and tears rolled down her cheeks.

Juhi: Pata nahi isse kya problem hai mardo se. Hamesha usse galat samaj the hai.

Monu cupped her face to stop herself from screaming.

Monu: It's all ur fault Mr.mahajan.

Karan is walking slowly on the streets. He is thinking about Monu.

Karan: wo ladki..Monami.. Kon ho tum. Aise lakti hu i seen u somewhere. Hmm.. bool jaa Karan bool jaa.

He suddenly stoped walking. He looked around slowly to see a man standing there. Memory flashes in his mind.

Karan turned around.

This is he...the same men. How can he came out.

Karan kept walking. Tears rolled down his cheeks. After sometimes he began to run. He can feel someone running behind him. Before he could run faster. That someone grabbed him from back. Karan felt suffocated as he griped on his neck from behind.

Karan somehow kicked his stomach and began to run. He ran towards his room and closes the door. He fell on the bed with a thud.

He kept his head on the pillow and more tears rolled down. He is breathing heavily.

Karan: How can i be a coward. Mein..aise bhaag kaise sakti hu... I should have attacked him... Fattu hai tu. Fattu.

Then someone knocked on his door. Karan got up wiped his tears. He opens the door and stood shocked.

Monu is hugging her knees close to her chest. She is still sobbing lightly.

Bacha! Idhar aao mama ke pass.

Yes good girl. Ham bed pe keltge hai haa.

Yeh tumhari pair pe kya hua. Yeh skirt na bilkul achi nahi lagthi. Let mama remove it hmm.

She closes her ears tightly.

Monu: no Monu. Ur strong. Tum usse defend kiya na. U r a survivor. Don't think about it. U r strong. U r strong.

Karan is shocked to see Param standing there.

Param: chotte kya hua. Mein dekha ki tu bhaag ke yaha aaya aur yeh door close kiya. Is everything fine.

Karan turned around and wiped his tears.

Karan: haa mujhe...mujhe kya hua. I am fine.

He said looking here nd there.

Param sighs.

Param: hmm. So jaa good night.

Karan: good night bhaiyya.

He said softly. Param cames out and closes the door.

Param:Kuch toh hua hai. Kahi...wo toh...no aisa nahi ho sakta.

"Sometimes we can't forget our dreadful past. Sometimes we become weak. Sometimes we become scared. But ITS OKEY."

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Tadaa... Hope u like it. Thanks for reading. This story is not so simple. Abuses, kidnapping, torture etc will be there. Read at ur risk. I will try my best to give justice to the characters.