Tring... Tring...
My phone started ringing at 2:45 AM. Glancing at the clock, panic set in. I thought of any relatives or friends who might be in trouble.
"Hello," I answered, trying to stay calm.
All I heard was heavy, steady breathing.
"Hello? Are you okay?" I asked, my voice trembling.
Silence.
Fear clenched my chest. My dad would kill me if he found out I was talking to someone this late. "Please, if you have something to say, speak quickly. I don't want to-"
A voice so dark and chilling cut through the silence.
"Rishta jodna hai aapse," he said.
Confused and terrified, I whispered, "Kya?"
"Nikah karna hai aapse. Mohabbat ho gayi hai," he replied, his tone firm and eerie.
Suddenly, I heard soft footsteps near my door. Panic rising, I shoved my phone under my pillow and pretended to sleep.
The door creaked open. I held my breath, but whoever it was didn't come in-just closed the door again.
It had to be my mother-or worse, my stepdad.
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She is walking in the dark corridors which are barely lit, the only source of light is the torch light in her hand.
As she is walking she heard someone calling her " Piyali...."
she halted in her tracks and turned back, she find the voice familiar but can't decipher where she heard, the voice is so sweet to her...
" Piyali"... the voice again called this time she decided to check.
she walked towards the voice direction
" who's is there?" Her voice echoed but no reply came, so she neared the spot from where the voice is heard, which is more darker than the corridor, even her torch is falling short in the darkness there, she is trying to adjust her eyes, squinting her eyes she asked again " who's is that?"
She expected a reply but she was pulled into a hug.
As a girl she is trying to defend herself but the hug is so strong she is unable to even move.
she can hear that manly voice kept saying something to her, but she is unable to understand.
Those hands now cupped her face, while she tried to see who it is,
but she felt kisses on her neck traveling towards her face,
she resisted and shouted " no...leave me...no"
Hearing that the hands left her face immediately, and the manly voice sounded concern, but escaping from the grip, she started to run from there in the darkness.
she is not in the right state of mind she just kept running and running until she bumped into someone.
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