Wo(e)men ✓

Cover credit: KoeliDalmiya

Fettered with a plastic cover, which is noncorrosive in nature, debarred her from breathing as the resultant of that cover tied on her face. Her heart pulses played peek a boo. Her hands and legs are restricted from any movement.

A snarl heard across her. Her senses are slowly losing it's capability.

"Poor Raanisahiba... Khushiji I don't know you're stone at heart."

"Please leave her..." She begged from the other side of glass door.

"Then give recognition to my love." His wink with sickened voice and demand robbed her soul.

"Come on khushiji... Do you want to be the reason behind this limb women death?"

She slouched down on the floor gripping her mangalsutra. Where did she landed herself? Tears cascaded down like never before.

Her eyes widen when her eyes caught the struggling anjali.

"She's losing shyamji... Please... Leave her... Please... Please..."

"Tsk.. Tsk... Clock is ticking khushiji... Tick.. Tick.. Tick.."

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