The Dominance Of Her

PART 8 : Characters from past

Prerit's POV

Fine? How could I feel fine? I thought as I went deep inside the pool. The cold water sent shiver down my spine. Even the cold water wasn't enough to cool my mind down.

"Ahh" He hissed in pain because of the sharp bullet. "Ple... Please I b..beg" he said as his mouth was trembling badly. "So, You beg for more. I didn't know you liked it." I said as his trembling state wasn't enough for me but his dead state ofcourse would be. "Le-" I didn't let him finish his statement and pulled the trigger shooting him at his chest. He hissed in pain dreadfully.

"Not so fast Mr. Thakur" I said as I signaled my man to do his job. My man wore gloves, pincer in his hand. He went near him and sat infront of him. He took pincer poking in his chest, slowly taking out the bullet from his chest. He cried in pain, tears escaping his eyes nonstop. Once, the bullet was out I shoot him again on the same spot. His mouth left out a dreadful scream again.

My man did his same job again. The way it was hurting him made me devilishly laugh. "Yo..You are so cru.. cruel" he finally managed to say something. "Poor you, now you got to know" I said shooting him again. It was the most horrifying scene to watch for any normal person but to me it was satisfying. The way his chest was bleeding and his loud scream was heard in the whole dungeon, it was giving chills to my men.

Their eyes were potraying total horror. I didn't even budge. I was sitting on my seat, one leg on another, no reaction on my face just pure satisfaction. Thakur's face was scrunched in pain. I couldn't feel anything but just the pure hatred against him. And to satisfy my hatred and give him the most painful death ever

The process was repeated almost 17 times...

Until he died. To not to make my man tired, I ordered them to do it one by one. He died mercilessly. He deserved it.

He was just a future rapist...

My mind replayed some clips as I got out of the swimming pool. I went inside my room, wore my night oufit and sat comfortably on the table with a notepad and a pen on my hand.

Shaant dariya bhi machalne laga hai
Sant bhi shaitaan banne laga hai
Teri chahat mai sitam bade hai
Tujhe paane ka junoon ab mera hai
Teri mohabbat mai mera mukaam badhne laga hai
Shaant dariya bhi ab machalne laga hai....

I wrote down these words expressing my feelings. The effect she had on me was insane. After so many years I had used my personal dungeon. I remembered I had only used it for once , on that night but after it I clearly refused to use it but to my surprise she made me this helpless to use it today.

I still remember how I was just 21 year old when I killed a person there because of my anger. However,even at that time it was the work for justice. Sometimes to save the righteous we have to use our weapons. I did the same. I had no regrets of killing these two persons infact I was grateful to contribute in the act of making earth a right place.

The first person's death is still mysterious and they didn't find his body till now. I will do the same with Thakur's body too. I won't let anyone know especially Yuva.

Remembering they way he commented on her, rose my anger again. I wanted to make him breathe again and then take his breathe away. I wanted to tear him apart for the second time too. I wanted to kill him mercilessly again. I couldn't handle myself. All the emotions inside me were getting out of my hand. I was feeling too helpless. Suddenly I heard a knock on my door. After taking deep breathes I moved forward to open the door. And to my surprise it was my dad.