҉.    •̩̩͙❦•̩̩͙ ⁠۝ •̩̩͙❦•̩̩͙˚　 ҉

“I am taking her, she cannot marry anyone.” The voice rang in the hall making me shiver and scared. “It’s okay you wanna marry her, marry  but give her to me for the nig-....” He couldn’t complete his dirty sentence, when one of the men shot him in between his two foreheads. He fell dead and the blood splattered all over my face, saree and hands. Will it be wicked to say, I felt immense happiness seeing him dead.