Shivika's body began to tremble, her eyes became Wide when a man gave a gun to arnab..
With her bleeding feets she stood up and fell on arnab's legs
" P-please.. no.. don't do this . H-he is your father please" shivika said crying badly
But he jerked her away and a man held her dragging her away..
" NAHI.. AISA MAT KIJIYE.. RUKIYE" shivika shouted as she saw him pointing the gun at his father...
She gulped and her eyes fell on her mother in law she ran to her and said pleadingly
" P-please unhe rok lij-iye.. wo to aapke pat-i hai na" shivika said crying
But arnab's mother laughed evily...
"Pati? Kaisa pati!" His mother said leaving her in shock...
" Iss aadmi ne to meri zindgi barbaad kardi.." her mother in law said and shivika's eyes widened with anger and shock
" Aap keh rhi hai ki unhone aapki zindgi barbaad ki? Ya aapne!" Shivika said with a slight raised voice only to recieve a slap from her mother in law .....
" TERI HIMMAT KESE HUI!?" Her mother in law shouted in anger..
She heard a low bitter chuckle and moved back to see his father saying
" Rehne do beta..ye dono insaan nahi haivan hai... B-bas tum apna khayal rakhn-" he was saying when arnab shoot him..
" Kitna bolta hai ye" arnab said angrily
Looking at his Father...
Shivika frozed on her place..the only person who tried his best to save her was no more today..
She saw him helpless,she saw a guilt of failure on her father in law's face ... Her heart ached seeing the lifeless body
Today.. A son who was never a son killed his father ,who tried to be a best father,to provide his son everything but what he got in return?
Death by his own son's hand..
Who knew.. someday this would happen..
After shooting him arnab moved to shivika..
" So.. my dear wife.."arnab said clutching her hairs and making her stand..
Shivika hissed feeling pain as more tears fell from her eyes..
She was still in shock.... today in front of her all the lines was crossed.. a innocent man was killed..her soul was again killed..she had no energy left inside her...
All the time she was cursing herself for her father in law's death..
He was just trying to help her,he was thinking for her,he was trying to get her free from this hell but.. what he got in return??
Shivika's body forzed as a thought printed on her mind
" I am a curse.. anyone who come closer to me get deaths"
These words were enough to make her shatter, go in depression
She cursed herself first because of her bad Destiny she lost her parents then her friend,and now her father in law..
She lost everything.. everything today the shivika was left with no choice rather than killing herself...
But before she could even think about something else arnab started to drag her into their room..
She didn't utter a single word all the time despite the pain she felt by his grip she didn't even hissed...
Because the internal pain was so much to bear infront of this physical pain...
Warning -mention of domestic violence ahead
He brought her to the room and throwed her on the floor..
Her body became to tremble as he picked up a bottle of glass and broke it in one go near her legs...
He picked up a sharp piece of glass and took small steps towards shivika..
" What did you think you could-"he said with red eyes and threaten in his voice, pointing the glass pieces towards her neck piercing her delicate skin roughly he continued with his dangerous voice...
"You could run away..."his loud,angry and dangerous voice rang in the whole room making shivika flinch... She hissed feeling pain near her throat due to the sharp glass piece...
He pierced that piece more into her skin making her burst into silent cry....
"I- I'm so-" shivika tried to say but he slapped her hard across her face making her head to bump into the corner of bed and start bleeding...
" Aanhh.." shivika shouted in pain as her head bumped into the bed and blood started coming out of her head.....
He held her hairs making her cry loudly with pain...
There was no one to hear her painful screams,her pleadings..,there was no one to understand her pain,...there was no one to ask her whether she is ok or not ,whether she needs anyone's support or not....
The only thing which was with her was,
pain,lonliness, darkness,trauma..
These aren't just four words but shivika's condition...
She is a delicate blooming flower who is not made for plucking but was plucked harshly... And thrown on floor..
People kept walking on that flower not thinking what that flower feels...
The flower must be thinking how it was beautiful,blooming a few minutes ago and how her life changed into fractions of seconds...
Just like that shivika was being crushed under this cruel society.. she doesn't belong to this cruel world but was thrown here.. that too all alone..to fight and struggle for her life...
She cried out loudly when he slapped her once again...
" HOW DARE YOU!" Arnab shouted in anger.. he grabbed her arm and made her stand on her feets.. she hissed and lost her balance because of the injury in her foot but balanced herself...
" SAY! How dare you to run away!" Arnab again shouted holding her in a tight grip making her cry and shiver...
" I-wont do-i-im sorr-y" shivika said pleadingly...
" SHUT UP!" He shouted throwing her away making her fall on the floor.....
A deep cry escaped from her mouth as she collided with the cold floor...
Arnab's eyes fell on iron kept near the table...
A sinister smirk came on his face as he moved towards the iron and switched on the button of iron...
And waited for it to get hotter.. meanwhile shivika tried to stand up from the floor..
Taking the hot iron he took steps towards shivika.. her eyes widened as she shook her head and more tears flowed from her eyes
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