She was lying down over her stomach on an uncemented ground and striving hard to open her eyes. The pain she was having was hard to endure.
Water! Water! All she could say was in a very low spirit. Her lips were black and swollen, which used to be a pink tint. Her white milky skin was pale. Bruises were all over her body like she was beaten up.
The door propelled harshly by someone at that time.
The hand that was a lil up from the ground, asking for water just fell down. She knew what was going to happen now.
She had no energy so she just closed her eyes because she couldn't see herself being torn into pieces by these animals again.
The lust was dripping from that man's mouth. He put his filthy hands all over her body with a vile smirk on his face.
She screamed, shriek and screeched in pain. If a normal person were there, his heart would've pierced when she screamed. But the people there were not humans, they were wolves, who were ready to eat her up third time.
Yes! She got raped 3 times in one week by 2 men.
When he wiped his lust from the girl's body, he stood up and was about to go to sit down in the chair that was in front of him when that girl grabbed his feet.
That man looked at her with annoyance on his face. He bent down and tightened his grip over her delicate hand.
Just kill me now....so that I can wait peacefully in heaven.... a-and when the Judgement Day will come.... I will.... grab you.... from your collar... and stand you up in front of Allah... and see HIM to give you the best punishment up there. You will get the taste of ALLAH Azab.
She stuttered by the pain but said this wholeheartedly.
Oh! I'm scared. Look, I pee in my pants. That satire laugh was echoing all around that area.
You should've come to me when I asked you politely. Now whatever is happening with you is your fault. Don't put that blame on me. He jerked that girl hand and walked towards the door.
Her hand knocked down to the ground and a drop of crystal landed on her cheek.
She lost her consciousness or you could say that she just wanted to die now. Her soul died long ago when she was brought here for the first time.
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Past
6 years after the incident, 2018.Mental Asylum
Hania POV
They say walk by side so that you won't get into an accident. So I'm doing according to them. I'm walking sidewalks at night. By each step, that road is getting darker. I looked back, where I could see two hazel orbs watching me from the dark. I turned back my gaze to the front and started running away.
There were men following me, creeping out of alleyways, attempting to goad me into speaking to them and shouting obscenities at me when I wouldn’t, and I suddenly realised that the only place left to go was the middle of street. But why would I risk it? Because the odds are in my favour.
I am standing in the middle of the street and gasping for breath. A car light flashes on my face. I try to move but some creepy hands are coming out from beneath stopping me moving ahead. The car was coming so close that I instantly put my hands over my eyes. It stopped right near my feet. I am shivering and reluctant not to put away my hands from my eyes.
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The Revenge Note
Mystery / ThrillerI just want to sleep. A coma would be nice. Or amnesia. Anything, just to get rid of this, these thoughts, whispers in my mind. Did he rape my head, too? ************ Minhaaj was a 22-year-old boy studying b.com li...