As she run through the deserted landscape, her heart pounded out of fear and she turned her head slightly, a hint of uncertainty evident in her gaze.
Kab tak bhagogi Anarkali.
The man behind her yelled, his voice, a haunting melody that sent chills down her spine. She stumbled and fell onto the deserted landscape, the rain poured relentlessly, drenching her to the bone in seconds, the chilly night air biting her skin chilling her to the bone and she started breathing heavily.
Aaah!!!
She yelped shutting her eyes tightly feeling a dagger being pressed against her throat, droplets of blood trickled down.
Mujhe yeh zindagi qubool nahin hai.
She thought, a tear trailed down her right cheek.
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