Prologue

Fear.....dread...... helplessness.... powerless.... wildness what not was there. Her whole body was shivering in fear. A wave of pang arose in heart of Sikandar.

"N...n....no no don't b...b...beat me.... I will not go out... I will not go.... I will not g....go an....any.... anywhere." In a state of madness, she shouted. Her tears were flowing.

"Biya...." Sikandar Shah hold her by her shoulders and shouted in anger. And Biya getting scared became mum. Her tears were streaming down. Her lips were badly trembling in an effort to say some words. Her face was sore because of the brutality Sikandar Shah inflicted on her last night.

"I... I.... I will g....go."

"I said, shut up Biya...." On her broken and unknown words, Sikandar Shah roared at her. And she quickly became silent. Now Sikandar Shah was making her lie on the bed.

"I... I... I ....."

"Just stay silent and lie." Sikandar Shah was red and Biya has to turn her eyes away from him. He went out and the tears which were ready for breaking from her eyes started streaming down. A while later, she felt someone's finger touch her face and she abruptly opened her eyes.

Sikandar Shah was sitting near her on the bed and applying something on her face with his finger.

"Th...this..." She tried to say something.

"Now I don't hear your voice otherwise I will behave more badly with you. Keep on lying silent." Saying in a stern voice, Biya's voice stuck in her throat.

Very softly, Sikandar Shah applied an ointment on the bruises of her face. Now he was rubbing his finger on her torn lip. Biya's heart beating became fast and she glanced at Sikandar Shah.

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