1. Escaping

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                              Chandrani 's     P.O.V.                ---------------------------------------          THUD !!!!!! Quickly I hid the heavy metal thing, into the flush cabinet.With it I  broke the tap in the bathroom just now. Water is poring out of the broken tap like waterfall.   Now I just have to get him in here and lock him while he would be fixing this thing. Easy plan you know. I came out of the bathroom and called him screaming his name through the locked door of the room. "YAAASHHH..!!!!!!" No response came so I tried again. See when you need him he is not here when you don't he will come and beat you up. And after three more attempt he answered " what b***h ??? Is your stomach aching again??"  He asked while entering in the room after unlocking the door. "N-no I am o-okay."I shutterd fearfully. Because I remembered the way he treated me few days ago. He had beaten me up with his belt and kicked me specially in my stomach because I said my stomach was aching.            He took long strides towards me like a mad man that he is and grabbed my hair forcefully and slammed my head on a nearby wall with full power. I can feel left side of my forehead have split up and worm liquid is poring out of the wound. Still I didn't screamed or even let out a smallest of a noise one can make while in pain. Cause  I know for what wrong doing , I AM getting this event.        " WHAT IS THE RULE OF THIS HOUSE !!!!"  he roared in my face still holding me against the wall.        "N-n-not to s-scream " I murmured stammering.            " Now see you remember. You dense women always need good beating to remember a few words. So why did you call my name baby , need a good f**k??" He asked and I cringed in disgust. "T- the tap in the bathroom broke d-d-down and water is p-poring out of i-it." I murmured while he is touching me everywhere with his free hand. See my helplessness and wounded body, again turned him on.     He f***s me every time when he feels angry, sad, guilty, jealousy, happy or no reason but after he beats me up enough so I could not move and have my own blood on my skin. He says it turns him on more.         He turned me around by the hair and kissed me hard but I didn't respond. And that earned me a hard slap on my right side cheek. Cause he was still holding my hair with his left hand.              " You are being very rude now a days Jaanu." ('Jaanu' is like 'life' in a nickname or pet name )He said while touching my now red hand printed face.         " Now tell me did you broke the tap??" He asked.     " N-no I didn't . H-how could I? I am very weak and a girl." He smiled hearing the last part. I knew that will satisfy his male ego.          "Ok jaanu. Tumi wait koro ami thik kore dichhi oi tap ta( You wait I gonna fix that tap )." He said faking sweet voice and I smiled inwardly knowing I got him where I needed him.          I waited patiently in the room. Meanwhile, he went out of the room and again came with his toolbox and went to fix the tap in the bathroom.         After a few minutes when I saw him intensely working. So I took off tiptoeing  from the room. First I locked the door of the room from outside soundlessly and ran to the front door of the house and went out before closing it again.     My head started spinning and I can't see clearly any more because of the impact of the fresh wounds and the fast running out of the house. Once outside,I look at every direction. There was trees, very large and everywhere, looks like we are in the middle of a jungle "huhh!!!!"  . Then took off running in a direction where a man made road can be seen in the dense jungle. Running was tough cause i was wearing sleepers and road wasn't in best condition. Anything is better than nothing I guess. Though i was wearing a proper 'he-won't-suspect-anything-and-I-can-go-out' dress.          I know he will be after me by now with the help of the toolbox. I am running for 15 minutes now. I can't run very far because i am weak. ( 'He starved me for a couple of days for refusing him while he tried to have a angry s*x with me.' )            " Just a little, you are strong, you can do this." I pushed myself.               Soon I tripped on something and fell full force on my face. I screamed in pain this time and tried to sat up.Though  I couldn't, my exhaustion, hunger, weakness are taking it's troll on my unathletic body. Then I heard his voice calling my name from a far. Adrenaline kicked in my body and I sat up. I don't have time to feel pain I guess. Getting up I started to run again trembling ,blood is everywhere on my body but there's no deep cut except my forehead. Pain and flowing blood is making my vision blurry.             I don't know where I'm going  but i have to keep dragging my legs forward.This might be my last chance, perhaps.                    I pushed myself even more. "Aar aktu(just a little)" I am chanting continuasly to. After a couple of minutes I see a clearance ahead which makes me hopeful. When I get there I saw it was a high road and fortunately a car was coming towards me. I stand in the middle of the road to stop the car. I know this is stupidity and if the car doesn't stop i may be die. But if I can't stop the car I will die eventually by my fiancee's hand. So, I have to risk my life and prey that the car stops.                       The car was coming by full speed and by seconds I was loosing my hope. So I closed my eyes for the impact. But after a millisecond I heard the screech sound of the break and the awaited hit never came. This means only one thing 'the car has stopped'.                I opened my eyes slowly to see the car has stopped just an inch from me. That was a close call. Though I can't see clearly anything, everything is hazy.          In that hazy state of mine I saw someone getting out from the backseat of the car in suit, thought I can't clearly make out his face.  He was saying something while approaching me. But before he came near me my head started to spin and I saw black dots dancing in front of my eyes. I can't clearly form what he was talking. In the last moment of my consciousness I could just murmured two words hopefully.                    "Save me." 
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