25 The aftermath

His words were laced with venom. "I will ruin you, whore! And this is not the end. Be prepared for more to come."

His words were so comical. She laughed. Her laugh must have come up unprepared for him for he looked astonishingly at her.

He said that this was not the end. How couldn't it be? After all he had already killed her soul now. She laughed again at him. She laughed like a maniac.

"So you have already lost your mind? Great!" "Let me give you an option. Kill yourself. Then you won't have to suffer anymore and the wolves too would have a good feast." He threw the knife on the ground beside her.

With that he dressed up and then left.

In seconds he vanished into the air.

Leaving her to die!

In the night a bunch of wolves cried as if they found their prey.

But she lied there.

Underneath the dark night sky a virgin lay, half dead. Her body was still alive but her soul was not.

She lay there like that for a long time. Then slowlyn tears slid down her face silently. She had no more energy to wail. All she could do was silently cry.

Why was she still living?

Didn't her body feel the cry of her soul as she longed to die.

Every second that he violated her, her soul cried for death. No it yearned for death. Then why wouldn't death come to her.

Wouldn't it have been better if she had died?

Death! Yes, that was the only thing that would end every problem.

He too said that was the only way out.

She looked around to see the knife lying in the distance. She struggled to get up. She felt a sharp pain between her legs. He had been very brutal. No matter how much she told him to stop. He didn't.

She painstakingly reached for the knife.

At last she gripped the knife. She brought it to her wrist. At last this would be the end.......

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