sima

In the middle east, a mix of traditional cultures is dominant. In such societies, bound to traditions, when rape happens, the victim is assumed to be two times more guilty than the predator. Such an incident can destroy the victim's life forever.

Sima

1
Sima looked at Parsa, her smile expressing her unending love for him, but all of a sudden her face changed. Parsa could see that threatened look she had in her eyes. Turning around, he saw a tall, dark skinned, young man behind him.
"Stay here. I'll be right back," said Sima.
She approached Mehrdad and asked, "What do you want?"
"I want back what is mine. How could you do this to me?" Answered Mehrdad.
"What are you talking about?"
"Don't play games. You know exactly what I mean. How could you turn your back on me? You knew how much I loved you, but yet you've betrayed me."
"It's time to wake up. You are delusional. There is nothing between us, never was and never will be."
She left immediately and went back to Parsa.
"You are mine Sima. I'll get back what belongs to me. Remember that! " Mehrdad shouted brutally at Sima, but his anger shifted towards another target. It was Parsa who was targeted by his eruption of emotions.
"Who is he?"
"My cousin. It's all my aunt's fault. She called me daughter -in -law for as long as I can remember, and of course my mom never opposed her. He always frightens me. I feel there is a demon behind his peaceful appearance. Deep in his heart, you can find a beast that is capable of anything."
"You never mentioned him."
"Just drop it, okay! I don't want to talk about him. What a waste of time!"
Sima was the first born child. Her father never tried to hide the fact that he loved his daughter more than his wife Anise, and their little boy, Ali. It was because of Sima's magical brown eyes or her wavy brown hair, whatever it was, he couldn't help it. Sima was a living goddess and worshiping the ground she walked on was his duty.
Even though Mostafa wasn't rich, his small fabric store in Isfahan generated enough income to provide for his family. He was proud of his family and his life.

2

"I finally have her, and she's mine. My precious jewel!"
"Stupid! I don't know why you're so obsessed with that poor child's pigeon, Mohsen. What happens if someone finds out that we've been here, and we've stolen the pigeon? All this trouble just for a pigeon!"
"Shut up! No one saw that we came here. They won't be back until next Monday. Anise told my mother that herself, and now this jewel is mine. It doesn't belong to that bratty kid anymore. Don't worry; I left the cage door open. When they come back, they'll think a cat attacked the birds and ate some of them. The neighborhood has a lot of stray cats."
"It's just a pigeon. Do you understand? Just a bird."
"You don't get it, do you? It is not a normal pigeon. It is a red one. How many red pigeons have you seen in your life? She's priceless. Now shut up and hurry if you're so scared."
"What do you want to do with that pigeon?"
"Don't ask stupid questions, okay? What am I going to do with it? She's going to be the mother of my precious little birds. Now, stay here while I look around. If no one's around, we're leaving the house."
Mohsen looked around the house very cautiously. No one was around, so he turned to Mehdi to say that they could leave, "Nobody is around. Let's go."
Mehdi's eyes were staring at something inside the house. Whatever it was, all of Mehdi's senses were devoted to that sight.
"Hey, where are you? What are you looking at?" Asked Mohsen loudly.
Mehdi regained his senses again and answered, "Nothing, Let's get out of here as fast as we can. Hurry up."
Mohsen felt Mehdi's nervousness. He sensed Mehdi's efforts to prevent him from seeing what he had seen moments ago. Mohsen placed himself where Mehdi was standing and stared at what he had seen.

"Wow! What a scene. No wonder you weren't here."
"Let's go before she becomes aware of our presence."

Sima had stayed home to prepare herself for her medical university entrance exams. She had dreamed of being a doctor for as long as she could remember. Although it was a family trip, Sima insisted on staying home. Her family had all tried to persuade her to come with them, but it was no use, she was determined to achieve her dreams to become a doctor. This time, chasing dreams would cost her a lot; Pursuing her dreams cost her everything.
Sima was naked as she changed her clothes. The lustful eyes of Mohsen fixed their gaze upon her, and that was enough to turn her dreams of being a doctor into ashes forever.
"Where are you going?"
"I can't spare such a beauty."
"What? Are you out of your mind? Let's get out of here while we have the chance."
"Don't worry. She's a horny one, and she will love it. I know that for sure."