His Fragile Rose. [Completed]

Escaping her Nightmare.

Note : The words in bold represents the background music and are within "##". While in brackets is the english translation of the same.

The worlds written in italics and under "~~~~~~~" are memories playing inside her head.

Caution : You might find it emotional.

For better experience listen the music in the link above when mentioned later in the chap with earphones plugged on repeat mode.

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"The love which made her breathe heaven,
is the same which strangles her breaths now."

_Aastha.

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Mehak Singhania's P.O.V

Chocolates.

Fishing out a huge box of chocolates, I leaned on the counter. Hissing after every movement my right palm made, I finally gave up and used my left hand to hold it again. I looked away and blinked away my tears, after recalling the pain I went through while I forced the food down my throat.

With the brutalities, my abused, assaulted, starved body was barely standing, struggling to serve his orders, finding myself close to being knocked out.

Knowing very well, that I need to boost my energy levels to escape my destruction, I silently had fed myself with the dinner, after making sure that Aksh was upstairs. The sharp pain which shot up my spine, right from my bruised palm to my wounded elbow and finally the monstrously bitten flesh of my neck, everytime I lifted up the spoon to eat was utterly consuming.

Unwrapping the chocolates were a teary task again, as my whole body throbbed, making me writhe in the pain. Somehow managing to open it with the help of my lips and left hand, I put it in my mouth. A drop of tear slowly made its way out, as I tasted the chocolate in my mouth.

I let it melt on my tongue, wanting it to caress my pain, and make me forget about my despair by its delicacy-ness. As a child I always use to naively think ,that a peice of chocolate can make everything alright, with its sweetness. And now hoping against hope, I wished that it could give me enough strength to hold my broken peices.

But contrary to that, the reality smiled at me tauntingly.

After being broken by the vile breathing creatures, whom I thought of my own, and getting no support to hold myself, and being shattered all over again, getting my hopes crushed, how foolishly, I'm trying to seek comfort from a non living as small as nothing but a peice of chocolate?

More tears flew down my cheeks, as i thought of the irony of my life. What a day this life has shown me? When the humans around me showed no humanity, no compassion, no support, hell not even pity, I'm wishing for that from a dead crumb of chocolate!

The feeling of pathetic-ness washed over me, as I gulped down the melted remains along with the rushing lump. Repeating the process, I emptied half of the box, and sighed as I found myself capable enough to run away from this nightmare. The resolve to leave away this misery was strong, and I made sure to make my bruised exhausted body somewhat bearable and energised.

Cannot risk fainting in middle, can I?

Discarding the remains, I slowly scrambled back towards the hall. My blood froze, as I saw him standing on top of the stairs, leaning against the railings. His face was again glazed with a sinister smile. I found my legs crumbling down, not finding any courage inside me to face his wrath. Unconsciously I held my right palm, shuddering with the memory of just few minutes ago.