I was startled when I heard some unknown noise saying that I came to my senses. I was kidnapped and I think I hadn't done anything to anyone as far as I remember. I looked at the person who spoke to me but I couldn't see his face coz it was covered with a mask. I tried to move but the moment I did I regretted as the pain in my legs and wrists increased causing my tears to flow. I tried hard to divert my attention to forget pain but I couldn't.
" I don't think you could get rid of them that easily. But I can help you if you do me a favor " he said and I was not able to understand what he meant by a favor. I was confused and the continuous pain was not helping my brain to function. I winced in pain and my throat felt dry as the cloth was clogging me from breathing via mouth. I closed my eyes tightly and again tried to free myself but I could not even move a bone. Tears were flowing and I so badly wanted to tell him that I cannot do any favor to him and set me free but I know I couldn't speak.
" Oh do you want me remove that cloth so that you could speak? " he asked and I nodded meekly for which he pulled the cloth away forcibly and I coughed repeatedly. My jaws were aching badly and I wanted to give it some rest. But the person planned something else. He roughly took hold of my jaw and made me look at him. This sudden act increased my pain in the neck and I sobbed heavily.
" You bitch stop crying and answer my questions. Then you can be free." He said and I was still in his tight grip. I pursed my lips trying to control my sobs.
" Now as I see that you are close to Mr. Patel I want you to tell me the password of his email account. As soon as you tell us you will be released " he said and I Iooked at him with pure shock. I never expected in my life that I could be in such a situation and now I understood why uncle always told me to be careful and came with security.
" I don't know what you are talking about. I don't even know him " I said confidently and he smirked I think and moved away from me. He laughed evilly and I narrowed my eyes in confusion. He turned towards me suddenly and slapped hard on my left cheek. I hissed in pain but I think he was not satisfied with my sufferings. I tasted blood on my lip and I know it is the impact of his slap. He caught my hair and again started talking which I must say was agonizing.
" Are you trying to act smart huh? I know brats like you. You try to act all innocent and later show your colors. Now skip being innocent and tell me the password " he said while increasing his grip on my hair. I cried hard but he showed no mercy to loosen his grip. I bit my lip hard to stop crying but failed miserably.
" I.. do.. don't know wh..what you are tal..talking about " I stuttered. I was not able to handle the pain and his grip is somehow making me difficult to breath. I tried hard to get him off my hair by shaking my head side by side but it went in vain.
" Look guys now she thinks that I am going to trust her. I think talking to you will not help so I will torture you to get what I wanted. Alright you come here and show what torture means to her " he said gesturing to someone behind. Another man came into view with a mask and I still couldn't believe that I was under so much assistance. There were nearly five other men in room with masks. I don't have time to laugh at my own joke before I was handled to other man. I don't know what he is going to do with me but my body was slowly losing its ability to cope up with pain.
He slapped me left and right several times and my cheeks were burning and I was not even given a chance to take a proper breath. He stuffed the cloth into my mouth again coz my wails were non stoppable by the time he stopped hitting me. I cried and cried but he was not showing any sign of stopping this torture to me. The owner who I assume first again came towards me and grabbed my hair.
" Now did you understand what torture is? If you be a good girl and tell us we will leave you. I promise no torture " he said but I shook my head yet again. I might be weak but I don't want to show my weakness or vulnerability in front of him. I mentally convinced myself that I am not going to give up even though I die. I know there will be many important and confidential files in uncle's account so I don't want this people to take any of his information. I don't know the password honestly but I don't want to tell them coz I understood that even if I say so they are not going to give up or stop torturing me.
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General FictionIt's about a girl who lost all her hopes and trust on her loved ones.. There was a time when her family, friends and studies were everything to her.. They were her happiness, her joy, her inspiration, her world... Her life would revolve around them...