DAKSHIKA

13|Longing for Love

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HER POV

My body felt weak and light at this moment. I opened my eyes slowly and felt my head aching. I realised I was lying on a carpet in a small old room. It was dark in here, only a light from a small window placed high up on the wall behind me could come in.

I tried getting up but my right foot was injured, slowly I tried again and got up while crying in pain. I looked at the door and approached it while hissing in pain. I knocked on it a couple of times. But no response. I kept hitting the door and asked somebody to open it but no one answered.

My tears flew rapidly as I was scared now. I wanted to go home, I wanted to go to my family. I felt the urge to go over to him and hug him tight.

Would he be worried about me? Would he come to find me? Would he scold me?

He strictly told me to stay at home and trust him. He earlier warned me about Angad and asked me not to leave home till the wedding.

And I did the exact opposite.

But how could I stay at home knowing my sister was in danger? I had to do something.

But it did not turn out the way I thought it would. Not only do I not know where Sunaina is, but I also got myself trapped.

I'm sure this is Angad's doing. He can go to any length to destroy my life.

I called aloud but no one came to help me. Tiredly I sat back in pain. I had no idea where I was right now.

After a few hours, I heard some voices outside the door. I quickly got up and hurried to the door trying to hear them.

There were some men laughing and making jokes with each other. Do not why but upon hearing them I got terribly scared. They seemed like more trouble.

"Where is she?" someone asked.

"In that room," the other answered.

"Has he arrived yet?" the other asked. And there was silence for a few minutes.

I do not know what was going on outside.

"Why not have some fun before she is gone." the man said and others laughed with him wildly.

His words filled me with terror. What the hell are they talking about? What were they thinking to do?

Suddenly I felt them approaching the door and I jumped out of fear when I heard them opening the lock. I looked around to find something to protect myself but nothing came to my sight. My heartbeats increased in fear, I was on the verge of losing my tears.

Before they could open the door, my eyes stuck on the door lock above. I pressed on the door and tried to reach it but before I could lock the door opened slightly I pushed the door closed and again tried locking it but this time they forced the door open making me tremble and fall back on the ground.

The men entered and I started having nausea. They were reeking of alcohol and cigarettes. There were four men who looked as if they had come out of trash. Filthy and messy. They were not in their senses.

I kept crawling back in fear while they approached me. They were sick men. Lust and mischief could easily be seen in their eyes.

I became extremely frightened on seeing them laughing and talking shit among themselves.