And all her life, she chased him. Only, to realize if was just a fragment of dreams. 

The dark sky echoed with the thunder and the rain poured heavily, soaking my body. My feet splattered the small puddles of the water and my eyes tried to adjust themselves to form a clear picture of the road ahead. My heart was beating wildly inside my chest, my breaths were uneven and my body ached due to constant running. My knees, hand and face were bleeding due to innumerable trip and fall on the ground.

Footsteps followed me like a maniac, they echoed a promise of my defeat but my survival instinct kept my feet moving.

It's weird how certain decision of your life alters the course of your future.

"Run! Run, fast! You know I like the chase", I could feel his breath on my neck.

I knew it would take him just a jiffy just to get hold of me; he was just teasing me. He loved to see my pride shattered. I was his favourite toy!

I wanted to surrender and sentence myself to hell. I was tired, my skin bore the signs of numerous cuts and burns; some of them were gifts from him and some of them were the mark of my struggles.

"I'll catch you, baby, no matter how far you run.", he mocked me.

I knew he would catch me. But, I won't give up so easily. I won't die without a fight.

Suddenly, I tripped on the stone and fell on the ground; a cry of pain filled the air.

I tried to stand, but my legs were not supporting me. Traitors!

'Get up! You are a strong girl and no one can defeat you', my brother's words inspired me to fight back.

It was all my family's fault. They were overprotective who never even allowed me to cross the road alone. They had always shielded me from the evil world and never taught me to protect myself from the devils. But, when the time came for them to hide me in their embrace from Satan, they threw me into his arms.

I felt a sharp and painful tug at my hair and I knew finally he was tired of his own little game and he wanted me now. He made me stand and twirled me around in his arms.

"I told you there is no use of running away from me. No one can save you from me, baby.", he kissed my tears.

His touch repulsed me and I felt disgusted with myself.

He caressed my cheek and then rubbed his finger harshly on my lips. The more I struggled, the harsher his touch became.

I bit his hand, the action caught him off guard and he let me go.

I turned away from him and ran, but the car lights blinded me and before I could adjust my eyes to the light, something hard collapsed into me and I flew in the air like a thin paper.

The last thing I remembered was darkness and peace engulfing me.

Hey!

Finally, the update! Sorry for the delay but my health and routine is not supporting me in writing.

I am trying to write regularly, please trust and support me!

I would also like to share some news!

I and my partner have started a travel blog a year back. Please visit us and share your views.

You can find the blog on Wordpress- Secret from a biker's backpack

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