SHWETA P.O.VLooking at the starry sky through the small window of this extraordinarily small room, I forced myself to forget that dreadful day. But my chaotic mind is never in support me since that day. My mind once again reminded me of that day, the day when I willingly but was forcefully married to him.The day when I lost my everything.The day I last saw my father, the only person I had as a family alive.The day which made me an orphan.The day I lost my identity as Shweta Rajput.The day I was forcefully married to him.The day I realized how helpless I am in front of him and how powerful he is.The day I was raped and my virginity was taken without an ounce of mercy by my so-called husband.Closing my eyes, I willed myself to once again remember all those events of that day. One week agoGetting a mind blowing kiss from my boyfriend, John whom I have been dating for last one year I ran to my house. The moment I opened the gate I came in contact with lots of high end cars and
Shweta POV “So was my wife.” Cutting my dad in mid he stated. His voice extremely calm yet one could never miss the rage brewing in it. I was in no state to probe what he meant. All I wanted to do right now is to save my dad and myself from him. “Kill me. Torture me. Do whatever you want with me but leave my daughter alone. She is a kid Arjun.” He pleaded repeatedly. “Paapa no, please don’t worry. I will save us both paapa. Don’t worry Paapa.” I sobbed. Seeing my dad who was always strong so broken, shattered my heart in to million pieces. “Run sweety. Run far away from them. Contact John. Run from here.” My dad shouted. BANG A terrified scream released from my mouth. My gaze fixated on my dad. No one got hurt. It was a blank shot. Yet it took several minutes for my brain to realize that we are safe. My dad did not flinch not even blinked his eyes as if he is used to the bullet sound and he was expecting this blank shot. And as if he knew it would just be a blank shot. “Paap
Warning: Mature Content Ahead. Read at your own risk.SHWETA POVEverything else was in a blur.Things around me happened in an extraordinary speed. A doctor arrived in five minutes and started treating my dad’s bullet wound. Though my dad was still unconscious, my mind was at peace, thinking at least he was treated. An IV was attached to his right hand. And I, I was just staring at my dad’s face.Some orders were passed to his men. There was hustle bustle all over my house and my tormentor was simply going through his iPad. His slender fingers sometimes clicking something or typing something on that slick screen.Sitting in the corner of the room I kept looking at my dad and my mind reminded me of my love life, my lover, my best friend, John. Tears constantly flowed from my eyes as if a dam has broken. Will he ever know what happened to me? Will I ever be able to see him again? Will I ever have the opportunity to get lost in his oceanic blue eyes? Holding hands, kiss on my temple, hi
Shweta POVNext time when I opened my eyes, I was welcomed by bright lights which made my eyes blind. Squinting, my eyes tried to adjust to the light and I realized I am not in my room.Realization dawned me. Paapa, that monster, marriage and then he raping me. Screaming I got out of the bed and I realized what a big mistake it was. I was so sore; I was hurting even with the slightest moment. Limping slowly to the door, turning the knob I tried opening it, but it was locked. I tried again and again with no luck. Frustrated and scared with the whole situation, I started banging the door and screamed “Open the door. Please open the door. Can anyone hear me? Open the door please.” I kept banging till I felt all my energy was drained out. But I was answered with utter silence.Where am I? How is my dad? What happened to my dad? And where is that monster?Banging the door, I once again screamed “Please open the door.”This time I heard a click and a second later the door opened and I was w
On the day of the marriageARJUN POVLying beside my one-hour-old wife, I contemplated my next move. I am the man who plans everything ahead and systematically. But this, looking at the unconscious figure, whom I fucked forcefully, was never my plan. I never intend to go for his daughter. And I definitely did not plan to marry and fuck her into unconsciousness.It’s been three years since I got laid. After, my wife, Tanvi I hardly had any interest in any other girl. For the sole purpose, my mind and heart were filled with her memories and the urge to kill every bastard who laid their filthy hands on my wife was beyond my control. I wanted their blood in my hand.My heart bleeds every time my mind reminds me of that dreadful day, I held my Tanu for the last time in my arms. I knew the bastard had a daughter. We did collect information about him and about his weakness. He did a bit pretty good job of hiding his daughter by sending her to Shimla for studies. No one would have guessed tha
PresentSHWETHA POVAs each day passed and as each night proceeded I fought harder and harder with my inner self, who want nothing but escape from this harsh reality. Every night my mind was becoming more and more pessimistic and then comes the dawn with new light, new beginning and I once again force my inner self to remain optimistic.The line between sanity and insanity was extremely thin. So thin that its hardly visible. Holding on to that invisible line for so long looked like an impossible task.My life was snatched away mercilessly a week ago. Now all that left was a body without soul. I am too scared to hope that things would get better, what if it never gets better. Then I will once again be left hopeless. The life which I lead till a week ago felt like a dream now and the life I am leading for the past one week is nothing more than a nightmare.A week passed since I met the monster, who is now my husband, and some what I am thankful about his disappearance. I know his disapp
THIRD PERSON POV “So, tell me wifey, have you ever watched p.o.r.n?” She gasped; her eyes wide open.“No” Her voice took a high pitch and then she glared. She fucking glared. Oh! The temerity of her. “Okay. No problem. We will watch today, after all everything has a first time. Now come on open your mouth. Here.” he said making her sit in the bed and picking the tray of food, he sat beside her, bringing a morsel of tortilla towards her mouth.Shaking her head negatively, “No. NO, NO, NO. I don’t want you to feed me. I don’t want to eat the food from your hand. I would rather die starving than eating with your hand. And I, definitely don’t want to watch a movie with you. Specially that type of movies.” She screamed getting up from bed and he smirked hearing her.Naïve yet bold. He would love to break her, he thought.“Well, once again Shwetha, you don’t actually have a choice now, do you?” He teased furthermore. For some unexplainable reason, he enjoyed her answering him back, which
THIRD PERON POVWarning: Mature content ahead. Read at your own risk.The first scene of the movie made her blood run cold. She shuddered seeing the sight in front of her.There laid a girl in the bed, tied, gagged and bloodied. Her face was pushed down sideways on the bed, arse up in the air, both the hands tied behind her back and cloth a stuffed in her mouth.Tears flowed continuously from her eyes. Her eyebrows scrunched up in utter pain and a stream of blood flowed between her thighs. Though the girl on the video was crying and screaming, her screams were muffled due to the cloth.There stood more than four boys surrounding her. One kneading and sucking her breasts painfully, whereas another made sure to keep her in position by holding the nape of her neck down.The other two guys completely restrained her movement below the hip. One held her arse cheeks wide open and was continuously slapping on both the arse cheeks whereas the other drove his manhood in her tight hole relentles
Ayaan POVOur car hurtled down the road, eating up the miles in unimaginable speed. Its engine purring smoothly. Inside, we all sat in silence, all lost in our own thought. Akash uncle’s eyes remained fixed on the road ahead, his jaw set in a firm line.Beside him, on the passenger seat was my father, starring out of the window. His broad shoulders slumped slightly and eyes, exhausted.In the back seat, Viren uncle sat beside me. His eyes fixed on some point on the distance. From outside, his face looked calm and collected, but his eyes betrayed the intense emotions that threatened to overwhelm him.I ran my fingers through my hair once again, looking at the passing trees. So many thought running through our mind. Yet the main source of our thinking remains the same.Shweta.Save her. Get her back home safe as soon as possible. And kill the bastards who dared hurt my love.Clenching my fist, I took a deep breath trying to control the rage that is threatening to unleash on any second.
Unknown Person POV“Pack everything. We are leaving for Mumbai.” Said my daddy dearest barging in to my room. For heaven sake, it’s just six in the morning.This man has no manners at all, I thought to myself.“Now what happened?” I asked, frustrated to put up with my old father.“I don’t know, what I am going to do with you?” he screamed on my face. “Do you have any idea what the hell is happening in Maharashtra?”“What happened, again?” I stretched the word ‘again’ just to rile him up and got up from the bed and headed to the bathroom to finish my morning routine. And it worked like every other time. Because by the time I was out of the bathroom, my father’s face looked like a ticking bomb which could blast any moment now.“You useless piece of shit, somebody bloody blasted our house. And sent an anonymous mail which has every details of every crime we had committed till now. That bastard is threatening to expose us. Fucking check the phone.” Screaming, he threw his phone which I cau
Arjun POV“What? How?” Rahul asked, shock evident in everyone’s face except Aurora.Before any of us could answer, our maid Rumi came running to us. “Sir, all done. We have just get out of the door. And once we are all outside, I will burn it.”I nodded my head, forcing myself to pull my mind to the current situation and act spontaneously.“What about Shweta madam?” I asked next.“All done sir. She is perfectly dressed up to fly and still sleeping. She will be sleeping for next five to six hours.” She answered next.“Hm, it’s better if she is asleep till“We are flying.” Vikram asked, surprised.“How? We didn’t have our jet here or is it already here? Did you come here by our private jet? And what do you mean by Bhabhi will be sleeping for next eight hours? Did you do something Aurora? Did you hurt her?” Rahul bombarded with questions after questions.“Will you both just shut up for some time?” Aurora snapped, irritated with the constant questioning and screaming. She is just not buil
Arjun POVBefore the trigger could be pulled and the bullet could be fired from the pistol, its deadly trajectory mere milliseconds away from being unleashed on Vikram’s heart, Aurora tapped on Rahul’s shoulder as if asking him to tap out.Her gentle tap echoed through the silent room and then she whispered, wrapping her fingers around his wrist, effectively stopping him from taking any further action. “You don’t have to do it. Let it go, baby.” Her voice deceptively soft and soothing.Rahul’s gaze came to mine and so is Vikram’s, seeking permission and answers to their unasked questions.Is it all over now?Is this some kind of joke? Is it a prank where I am testing their loyalty?Am I really holding Vikram responsible for any kind of betrayal?And so many more but I had answers to none as I, myself, am a mere spectator who just want to get out of this trial and tribulations that life has thrown on my way.My little brother and my Right-hand man did not show it on their face but I
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Arjun POVShweta was fast asleep on my bed by the time I was done with my morning routine. I towel dried my hair looking at her sleeping face. Soft snores escaped her lips. She was fast asleep and she would not wake up for next twelve hours. I made sure of that.She was not given just TT shot but also high dosage of sleeping medication.Walking up to her, I sat on my knees on the floor and ran my fingers on her cheek. “You are not aware of it but you are a very important pawn in my game, Shweta. And I will be damned if I let you go or let someone else take you away from me before its game over. Sleep tight, princess. We have a long way to go.” I whispered and placed a soft kiss on her forehead.I walked to my closet and picked up a pair of cargo pant and white t-shirt. Hurriedly wearing them, I got out of the room to call Rahul and Vikram except I did not have to. They stood in threshold with multiple bruises and bandages on their body.Shaking my head in annoyance, I said “I see, it
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Arjun POV“Leave me, you disgusting bastard.” She screamed on my face, tears welling up in her eyes.“I don’t plan to, baby.” I whispered and licked her earlobe.She scrunched her face in disgust and tried pushing me away, but failed miserably. Holding her neck, I pushed her behind on the bed making her lay flat on my bed and hovered above her. She trashed in my hold, her fingers trying to remove my grip from her neck and legs trying to kick me. Her wounded knees restrained her movements and she whimpered in pain.Before I could smash my lips against hers, my phone rang. The loud ringtone echoing in the whole room and both of us stiffened. This is not the right time to call someone and it just means one thing.Something had gone wrong.Someone from my circle is in danger.There’s an absolute emergency situation.Pulling myself away from her, I picked up my phone that laid beside her and walked up to window.The screen displayed one of my trusted men’s name from Mumbai mansion. Swiping