Devaki's POV
"Lagta h tumhe yaad dilana hoga k me kya kr sakti hu!" I said gritting my teeth.

"No Jaan, lagta h mujhe yaad dilana hoga k me kya kr sakta hu" He said and showed me his phone.

The video! The damn video! He has it...

"D...dekho, yeh galat h" I said. "Pyaar aur jang me kya galat aur kya sahi?" He said.

"Tumhe sona to mere saath hoga hi! Marzi se ya zabardasti se!" He said.

I was trapped.

I was unable to do something. He simply kept quiet. He smirked and came close to me. I was still struggling to free my wrists from his tight grip.

He was enjoying it. It was the first time in my life that I was feeling so helpless. I wanted to shout, shout loudly.

"Kaha tha na mene? Aana tumhe isi bedroom me, isi bed pe h!" He whispered.

I felt his hot breaths on my neck. Tears rolled from my eyes. I was all numb. I was not struggling anymore. I was just laying...laying like a body ready for sex. Ready for a physical relation. Someone who is not having any feeling.

He noticed that. He let my left wrist go and placed his hand on my cheek. He was placing wet kisses on my neck. I grabbed a pillow and shut my eyes tightly.

Was this my destiny? Was that my life from that night onwards? Was that what a sport performer deserved?

"...Mujhe yakeen h k sheher chote hote h, waha k log aur unke khwab nhi.
Mujhe yakeen h k aadmi ka kad uske iraado se naapa jaata h.
Mujhe yakeen h k naseeb ki baat wahi krte h jo kabhi maidan me utre hi nhi.
Mujhe yakeen h k haar aur jeet k beech ka fasla bada h par namunkin nhi...Karo yakeen to Duniya tumhari!"  I remembered Mahi Bhai's words.

Thanks to his words, something popped in my mind.

"Aadmi k lie uska ego boht important hota h"  I thought.

"Sherni ko pinjre me band krke kya mardaanghi dikha rhe ho? Ek baar chod kr dekho mujhe, pta chal jaega asli veerta kisme h!" I said opening my eyes.

He stopped.

He looked at me and cocked his eyebrow.

"Itna vishwaas h khudpe?" He asked. "Theek h! Deal krte h" He said.

"Me tumhare saath zabardasti nhi krunga. Jab tum khud mere paas aaoghi tab hi ham apni suhaag raat mnaenghe" He said.

"Deal?" He asked. I smiled. "Tumhe sachme lagta h me khud tumhare paas aaunghi? Woh bhi apni marzi se?" I asked.

He nodded.

"Kucch bhi ho sakta h! Ek din tum khud khushi khushi mere paas aaoghi" He said.

I kept quiet. How dumb was that!? He actually thought I will do that?

He got up and winked. Then he left.

I sat on the bed.

"Thakur esa kyu bolkar gaya? Usko itna vishwaas kyu h k me khud uske paas jaunghi? Yeh kese ho sakta h? Kya me sachme...naah, ese kabhi nhi hoga! Me usse hamesha nafrat krti rahunghi!!"  I thought.

I laid on the couch and fell asleep.

Sumedh's POV
Mummy was sitting in the mandir. "Arey Mummy, itni raat ko mandir me kyu bethi ho?" I asked sitting next to her.

"Sumedh tune yeh accha nhi kiya" She said. I rolled my eyes.

"Aapko khush hona chahiye. Me usko ghar le aaya hu! Aur jaldi me usko hasil bhi kar lunga" I said proudly.

"Tu ghar me apni patni nhi, apni barbaadi ka samaan laya h! Woh khatam krdeghi sab kucch!" She said.

"Mummy, mera junoon Devaki ki nafrat se kaahi bada h!" I said.