ISHWASA : His warrior Begam

11. THE DAY OF MISERY !

Trigger warning

There are some scenes ahead which might not be suitable for someone. I think its not very much explained still its my responsibility to warn you.

I opened my eyes and the last thing I remembered was I ran to hid behind that tree and then someone hit my head and then everything turned black.

I looked around and find out that it was a big room, dirty and only there was one lamp burning somewhere far whose very dim light is coming in the room making it lit only to see something but not properly. Few chairs were there and table with lamp on which few documents were scattered here and there. No window was there in this room.

I tried to move around only to realise that I was tied. I looked at my hands and feet and my breath hitched for a moment. My hands were tied above my head on a metal frame and my legs tied wider with the ends of the same frame.

I tried to wiggle to get out of it but it was tied so hard. Still I continue trying yo get out of the ropes. 

Should I scream out loud? Maybe someone hear me and save me? But it can be opposite too. What if the kidnapper enters and do something wrong? I should not scream.

I gave my full attention to my hands which were tied with thick rope. It was nearly impossible to get out of this. My heart dropped in the pits of my stomach. Who could have kidnapped me and why ? 

I was struggling when someone entered and I looked up to see only to get another shock.

It was the devil ; Anwar khan.

But he was in jail then how is he here? I was in my own confusions when he laughed out loud.

Ham hamari hone wali twaif ka hamare banaye hue nark me swagat karte hain. Umeed hai aap sahi salamat hai yaha." 

"I welcome my soon to be mistress in my self made hell. Hope you are fine here." He said with that sadistic smirk on his face.

I did not replied him. I can clearly see from his face and visible body parts that how much he has been beaten. But how he came out. 

"Ohh looks like the cat got your tongue today. The very fearless Ishwasa Pratap Singh is afraid by chance?" He again snickered at me and stepped forward. I just keep struggling to get my hands out of that rope. I can sense something is bad going to happen. My heart was beating so fast and I was sweating with fear.

Suddenly, he gripped my throat and chocked me. My eyes widened with sudden attack and I struggled to breath. His face very close to me and I was immobile in his grip.

"When I say something, you are obliged to listen to me. This attitude of yours has taken you to this hell, Anwar's HELL ! and now if you keep up with your this bitchy ego; you will definitely going to see the real hell here. I will show you what it looks to be under someone's mercy my dear free bird." He said to me in low grunting voice and I shivered under his hold.