Devi Avantika

°°°Chapter 1- Pain°°°

°°Avantika's pov°°

Whenever I look into the mirror the only thought I have is.....death..... Won't death be better then living like this? A chamber beautiful enough to even please the Devs but does it worth it?

No... The answer is no

The blank expression on my face says everything thats going on in my life... A body covered with beautiful clothes and heavy ornaments but what about behind them?... What about the body behind them that is full of bruises, bite marks and many more....

Those marks that are reminding me every moment..with my every single breath about how dirty.... How Impure I am....

I can hear the sounds of crying, begging and screaming from everywhere... Some begging for their life.. Some for their Dignity.... Their honer...

Honestly now those sounds don't bother me anymore maybe because it have become a habit of mine to go to sleep and to woke up ny hearing those painful... Sorrowful.. Helpless cries...

I was no different then them months ago.. But now its like there's no tear left for me to shield.... I feel.... Empty..

Its not like I haven't tried to end this cursed life but I failed each and every time and as a result Im not even allowed to get out of this chamber... Its like being imprisoned inside a prison

The door opened with a thud sound I didn't even had to turn around to know who entered..... Its the thing that made my life a living curse... The so called son of lord Vishnu himself... Knows as Narkasur..

Here i go again... Another night of him showing how weak and pathetic I am... Another night of him proving how disgusting I am...

Another night of my.....pain?

AUTHORS NOTE

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