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Arzal positioned a tripod holder next to the bed and affixed his phone onto it.

Starting the recorder, he smirked, "And..it's on, baby!"

He seized the scissors and advanced toward Emaan, who closed her eyes in fear.

MC ahead (ink)

She began whimpering, but to her surprise he cut off all her ropes and laid on top of her while supporting himself on his elbows.

MC has been trimmed.

"Get up now."

She hurriedly placed her hands on the floor on either side to help herself get up, but whimpered in pain.

"I..I can't..dard horaha hai.." she pleaded him.

"Khari nahi huwi toh me is se bhi zyada dard dunga tujhe." He warned her.

"Stand up!"

Her body jolted, hearing his loud voice.

She again tried to get up, putting all her might and finally succeeded.

"Good. Now walk." He gestured her towards a door.

Just as she attempted to take a step, her entire body wincing with pain, she staggered, on the verge of falling, but Arzal swiftly caught her tiny form in his hands.

"Can't you walk properly?" He asked her angrily.

"It's..it's hurting.." she answered him between sobs.

Rolling his eyes, he picked her up in his arms and began walking. "You're good for nothing."

"Chalna bhi nahi ata madam ko."

She cried harder upon hearing him insult her.

He turned the knob and stepped into his bedroom, revealing to Emaan that the intimidating room was actually connected to this very space, much to her surprise.

Her heart raced as she watched him exiting the room.

"NO! Please no! I'm not wearing any clothes."

"Keep quiet." His voice was stern.

"Please..please..koi dekhlega.. I'm sorry for everything..please don't do this Arzal."

She tried to wiggle out of his hold, but his steel like grip kept her from moving.

Whimpering, she hid her face in Arzal's chest as he descended the stairs. She was silently praying to God in her heart to not let anyone see her like that.

She raised her head, terrified, when she felt his steps come to a halt, and was surprised to find them in the dining hall.

Arzal placed her back on her feet. "Do you know why are we here?"

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