Fear, the mention of the mere word and people begin to wonder. What exactly is fear? Why is it that people say men have no fears? What makes them believe that women are always surrounded by fears?
What if things were different? What if it's the men who actually feared and not women? It's not wrong, is it?
Tiara had gone past the stage of fear. She no longer cared about what the people think about her. She no longer wondered if ghosts were actually real and whether they really walked out at night. Why? Well because she already knew that humans alive are way more dangerous than when they are dead.
On the other hand, now Mr. Millan feared. No, it was surely not because of ghosts or undead humans but it was because of what his daughter was about to do. He knew he had lost her the very day of that accident but now after five years he had somehow started seeing a little ray of hope and he feared he would lose it too.
Tiara was a young girl and what she had planned was not normal, not at least for a girl of her age. He had tried his best to convince her, gave all kind of reasons he could but all in vain.
" Tiara you know this not easy. What you have planned is like committing suicide. We can't lose you again! " He had said, trying his very best to make her drop her mission but what she said shook him to his core.
" Dad you already lost me that day. I'm here only with the mission of taking my revenge. This is the only way to get your old Tiara back. "
" But we can let the police handle the case! Why throw yourself in the hands of death? " Aarush yelled.
" And let those rats get away with it! Are you serious Aarush! " Tiara yelled back. Her blood boiled with the thought of what Aarush had suggested.
Everyone knew what the police do. They ask for proves and evidences. They ask such type of questions in public which no girl can answer and at the end, the culprit is declared innocent. At least this is what happens in 99% cases and the 1% left are those which include girls like her, girls who belong to high-class families. Families who have the money to get the best lawyer to fight their cases.
Tiara knew she could easily get them behind the bars but this time she had planned something else. She wanted to set an example for all those rapists out there. She wanted them to think about her revenge before they try to even think about raping a girl the next time.
" You think doing this will get you justice? Tiara, they will label you as a murderer! Aren't you afraid of that? " Her dad questioned but somewhere deep inside him he already knew the answer.
" Murderer of a r****t? I guess I like that. " She said. There was no way she would back out now! She not only wanted justice for herself but also for all those girls they had r***d.
" Tiara-"
" Aarush, please. Please let me do this. I have nothing to lose now. I can't live like this. I need to do it. Please " For the first time after she woke up had tears actually strained her cheeks. Both Aarush and Mr. Millan knew they can't stop her anymore.
" Fine. But only on one condition. No one will know that you did it. Hide your face, your identity, everything. " Her dad said. Tiara smiled, her eyes sparkling with joy. They had life in them and Mr. Millan did not care about anything other than that.
Tiara left soon after that. No one in the house dared to question her leaving so early. Everyone easily believed that she actually needed a change and with Aarush with her, well they were much relieved.
Everyone was relieved except Aarush and Mr. Millan. They knew if Tiara's plan failed they would lose her for forever. Maybe for Tiara, she had nothing to lose but for them, well they had a whole life at cost. A life both of them loved the most.
The next few months went by quickly for Tiara. Her everyday routine was simple, wake up, practice martial arts, do research on all her culprits and go back to sleep. Things were pretty normal in everyone's life but no one was aware of the storm that was soon to hit them. A storm which will easily distract all of their daily routines and will lead their lives into chaos.
Those rapists who were living a peaceful life for the past 5 years had no idea what was being planned for them. No one had even the slightest clue that each and every moment of their lives was now under strict observation. Tiara had committed herself to study their daily routine. Learning all they do and gathering as much information about them as she could.
Aarush was her helping hand. He did all she asked him to, no longer questioning her.
7 months passed by and now Tiara had gathered enough information about her culprits as she required. Now all she needed was to decide a date to strike her plan into action but didn't know when.
As they say, if you want something with all your heart the whole world helps you in getting it. Another accident took place, a little girl of 15 was r***d. Tiara knew what she might have gone through and to her luck amongst the r****t was one of her targets.
The first one to know the taste of death. She had decided to keep everything simple. As simple as she could, taking up the ideas of what common people usually suggest but never put them to actions.
The very next day Tiara walked into a hospital room, one where a girl slept, almost dead. Her eyes were red, her face covered with slap marks. Tiara walked up to her, creased her cheeks with love and then kept a bouquet with a card and left.
" Tell him his death is coming! " The card read with a picture of one of the rapists, Kenny.
Guys I have entered this book for the powerful girl contest with another name, Her Revenge.
It has slight changes and I'll continue this story further in that book. Please do add it in your library and show your support.