Is It Just Another Rainy Monsoon Evening?

Her name was Sweety but what was about to happen was not at all close to being pleasant. 

It was raining heavily but she had her tuitions to prepare for boards. So She took the umbrella and kissed her mom like she does everyday. Who knew it was going to be her last kiss, and that day, would become a memory haunting her for life. She set off taking the usual route. But this time she reached a strange destination, one not planned by fate, one that brought everything to a horrific end.

She was walking hastily down the road and all of a sudden she was ganged by 4 people. She was overpowered to smell some intoxicant and when she came to,  she found herself in a strange place. Groggily, she wondered, horrified. Then came the 4 people who had abducted her. They started to rape her one after another. Clock rolled, hours passed, days crawled. The girl so full of life could never have imagined something as horrendous as this could ever happen to her, even in her scariest nightmares. Only this was the reality and the worst. 

It was 99th day of the girl being missing, even the girl’s parents had given up their hope of seeing her ever again. And that is when came the ransom call followed by a video. She was all drenched in blood, her face was full of scars. Her soul was dead a long ago. Her body was just taking in oxygen and screaming out in agony. That horrific scene was unimaginable for everyone.

The heart of the parents as well the police was shattered by it. Little did they know that it is where they made their biggest mistake. The police got their lead, they burned  the midnight oil. The kidnappers, or the psychotic animals started uploading the videos of their inhumane deeds. One day when they went about their now daily chores, the girl finally fought back. She managed somehow to beat 3 them to death and fled. But what she saw at home was even worst. She remembered the face of the 4th man she tried drown her screams but couldn’t. At last, the final culprit, her father, was caught.

It doesn’t matter who the psychotic animal is. is it family, friend or aquaintance. It will be always your fight. Be your own voice, be your own hero. There is no bigger fighter than you.