" Har taraf khula mausam hai fir yahan barsat kyu hai?
Or charo tarf khushiyaan hi khushiyan hai toh yahan gham ki barsat kyu hai?""How dare you talk to her like that?" he growled, grabbing my hair painfully, his grip tight and cruel. Tears streamed down my face, my heart racing in fear.
"I-I didn't do anything..." I pleaded, my voice trembling, desperate for him to stop.
" Lier.."
Slap.
The sound echoed in the room, and the sting burned on my cheek.
"Shut up, you bitch," he spat, his hand wrapping around my throat, squeezing hard. My breath caught, panic rising.
"P-please, i-it hurts... please, l-let go..." I cried, choking on my sobs, but he didn't care. My tears only fueled his anger.
"I'll teach you how to behave," he sneered, his voice dripping with cruelty. With a swift motion, he unbuckled his belt.
"Come here, you bitch," he snarled, his eyes full of rage.
My body trembled violently. Not again. It can't be. This isn't real. He loves me... He said he loves me... I thought, trying to convince myself.
But then-
"Fucking bitch.."*Slash*
"You are a whore.." *Slash*
I screamed in agony as the belt hit me, the pain searing through my body.
"It hurts... A-ahhh," I whimpered, my voice cracking as I sobbed harder. But he didn't stop. He never did.
"Please... Please stop... I'm begging you..."My voice broke, pleading for mercy, but all I got was silence and more cruelty.
He came closer, his hand grabbing my hair again, yanking me so hard I thought my scalp would tear. He dragged me toward the washroom, my legs barely able to keep up.
I knew what was coming next,
"When you can't breathe, that's when you'll understand the fear of death," he hissed through gritted teeth.
My heart pounded as he forced my head closer to the sink, ready to drown me in the cold water.
"No, please!...please stop! Don't... please..." I screamed in terror.
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𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐲 𝐡𝐢𝐦 || 18+
General FictionTriggered warning ⚠️ Only for 18+ This is not a love story it's a Revenge Saga A journey of Revenge And betrayal. Ruhani:- A name that signifies purity and love. She embodies innocence in a world often perceived as cruel. Aryansh:- Named after th...