"Make sure she suffers. I want Soham to beg for her life in front of you. When he does, you should tell him he should apologize and that emotional fool will do just that."

"Randhir uncle I will surely make him beg before me. He will have to." A sinister smirk played on his face as he held the loaded pistol in hand. "But I thought you were going to kill Sanyukta for her father's business? When you have the chance then why don't you want to kill her?"

"Samar beta you didn't let me finish. I was going to tell you to kill her in front of Soham, but the problem is I have to try to kill Rajveer first, again.
Until I kill Rajveer, you won't kill her."

"Whatever you say, uncle. By the way, I do need to catch up on what I left off at the party."

"Look, I am only sending you there to make the girl suffer, not rape her. Now don't mess up and do exactly what I told you to do."

"Yeah, okay. I will call you when the work is done."

Saying that Samar hung up and with a smirk on his face, he stared at Soham and Sanyukta's wedding picture in which he found on the internet. "Get ready to suffer Mr. and Mrs. Verma."
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11:41 pm

"Do you have to go? I mean, I don't want to be alone in a big house. I feel unsafe just by thinking about it," Sanyukta said, holding onto his hand not ready to let go.

"Urmi is here and so are Nikhil and Akhil. There is nothing to be afraid of."

"You sent Urmi home after you took her to the Gynecologist this afternoon."

"Well, Nikhil and Akhil are here. I will be back by tomorrow morning," Soham said, taking her hand off his.

"Then take me with you. I won't mind."

"Look, nothing will happen to you. I promise you. Anyway, I am getting late bye."

Saying that he gave her a small smile and left, leaving her looking around the house playing with her fingers.

Sanyukta walked upstairs and roamed around the halls in boredom. She told herself that she would watch a movie but she hated watching movies by herself.

As she walked down the east hall, her eyes fell on a slightly open door for a room she hasn't explored yet.

She walked inside and saw all of his paintings hanging on the walls, his paint sets laying on tables and on the ground, and canvases with unfinished art pieces scattered beside the open window.

There was a different aura in the room. She felt different from how she would normally feel when was outside in the halls.

She didn't know how to describe the feeling, but she knew he had his own little world here.

Where he could be himself and take out all of his hidden and bottled up feelings.

Looking around at the beautiful pieces of art he painted, her eyes fell on a canvas that was being hidden under a big white sheet.

She took off the sheet only to see that he had painted all the moments in which they have spent together, perfectly and neatly on the canvas.

Sanyukta smiled and traced her fingers over it, admiring his talent.

She was going to remove the sheet off of another canvas she eyed, but the sound of glass breaking stopped her.

"Who's there?" she asked loudly, taking up a nearby vase as she walked towards the door.

"Who's there?" she asked again, now walking down the hall.

"Nikhil! Akhil! W-Where are you two?" she shouted.

Sanyukta didn't feel safe. She felt like someone was watching her from every corner of the house.

"W-Who's there?"

She passed one of the guest rooms only to be dragged inside by a hand.

"Help! Help!" she yelled.

Sanyukta pushed the person away and looked up to face him.

"Samar?"

"Yes baby. Did you miss me?"

"You bastard what are you doing here! Get out!"

"I came to make you suffer and I should leave so easily. Tch tch, no Sanyukta that's not right." He walked closer to her but her hard slap made him stagger back.

"Before something bad happens, get out!" she roared, gripping the vase tightly.

"We will see about that baby girl."

He loaded the gun he pulled out of his pants and pointed it at her. "Let's make this game a little fun."

He was about to shoot but she slapped the gun out of his hand.

She tried to take it up but his hold on her waist didn't allow her to. He dragged her further and further away from the gun with her struggling in his arms.

"Leave me you bastard! Leave me!"

She elbowed him hard, making him drop her and with the vase she used to slap the gun out of his hand, she beat him multiple times until he couldn't get up.

Sanyukta went for the gun and loaded it back with the bullets that fell out. "You bitch!" he yelled, dragging himself closer to her.

She pulled the trigger and shot him in his right arm twice.

"The next place will be your face if you don't get out!"

"What are you going to shoot me with next huh, air? You just used the only two bullets I loaded in it."

She was getting worried as the gun was only loaded with two bullets and she just used them.

"Come here!"

He got up and grabbed her, trying to pin her to the floor. She punched, scratched, and kicked him but he wasn't ready to give up.

He was now pinning her to the floor, choking her harshly.

"Give up baby girl, give up."

She stretched for the gun which fell out of her hand when he attacked her, moving her fingers trying to reach it.

He was gripping her throat firmly making it hard for her to breathe.

Finally reaching the gun, she pounded it on his head and quickly got up coughing.

Sanyukta grabbed his hair and held it tightly causing him to scream. "You messed with the wrong woman!"

Kicking him multiple times in the back, Sanyukta enjoyed his screams of pain.

She was about to kick him again but he grabbed her foot and dragged it, making her fall.

He was still holding on to it and she was still trying to release her foot from out of his hold. She used her other foot and kicked him in the face, causing him to release her other one.

"I need a sharp weapon," she thought as she got up. "A knife."

"Sanyukta!"

She ran out of the room and went downstairs to the kitchen to find the sharpest knife which was there.

Samar staggered down the stairs in pain, holding his hand, not ready to give up without her under his control.

"Sanyukta darling, I know you are here! Come out baby girl."

Sanyukta hid behind the counter in the kitchen, waiting for Soham to answer his phone while she waited for Samar to come into the kitchen.

"Sanyukta it has been an hour since I have left and you are-"

"Samar is trying to hurt me! Come home!"

"What? He is at the house? I won't spare that bastard!"

"Yes please come soon!"

"Okay, I'm coming. But where are Nikhil and Akhil?"

"I don't know but please hurry!"

"Okay. Himesh, turn the car around. I am coming Sanyukta."

She hung up the phone praying to God for Soham to reach in time before Samar does something to her.

"Darling," he called, passing the counter just like she wanted.

Sanyukta got up quickly and stabbed him in his stomach making him groan in pain.

"You bitch!"

"I told you to get out of my house didn't I?"

She drew her hand back and stabbed him again, finally making him fall to the floor weak and unconscious.

She sighed in relief and walked aimlessly and tiredly towards the door, blood all over her hands and her body still shaking in fear.

She closed the door so that if he gained his consciousness before Soham came he wouldn't escape.

Sitting outside on the cold, wet ground, she awaited Soham's arrival with the bloody knife still in her hands.

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