Lost In Time

WARNING : Mention of violence, sexual harassment and mature content ahead. If you are uncomfortable with such content please escape this chapter.

VOTE TARGET 70

1990

Karishma's eyes widened. In fear, in anticipation. She didn't know that Vikrant will be home so early, because normally he comes late but as she stood in front of him, her heart was hammering in her chest.

Vikrant stood aside from the doorway and Karishma opened the door. Silence was surrounding them but this kind of silence was not comfortable, she didn't know what Vikrant was thinking, her mind was making every kind of excuse she can think of, but Karishma knew better.

Her face was already pale.

Then with slow measurement she thought to break the silence.

'aap itni jaldi aa gaye aaj?' Karishma asked, slowly to taste the water.

Her hands were cold and her forehead was already sweating, she could see Vikrant's cold gaze locked into hers. Karishma thought maybe Vikrant will answer her but VK replied something else.

'Kaha thi tum?' He asked her.

Vikrant slowly put his bag away, he was opening his belt but his eyes never left her.

Karishma opened her mouth and then closed it, she can't gave away her little gate away with Haseena.

'Hum wo bass eise hi tehel ne gaye the, hume ghar mein accha nahi lag raha tha issliye' she replied hoping that Vikrant will believe her.

Vikrant slowly came towards her and touched her face, and then Karishma smelled the alcohol in his body.

In the last month or so, Vikrant's habit of drinking was less than before so Karishma for some time forgot the way things have been before, the alcohol the forced sex everything and now she felt disgusting.

'ghar mein accha kyu nahi lag raha tha tumhe?hmm?' He asked.

But before Karishma could answer he held her hairs tightly and pulled it behind. Ks's head arched back in pain and tears gathered in her eyes. She knew it will happen, Vikrant was always rough with her, he abused her but Karishma never saw him guilty for his actions.

And yet, some hour ago Ks was feeling guilty for cheating on him.

At that time, Karishma wanted nothing but to go to Haseena, she wanted to hug her and cry, she wanted to melt at her arms to feel safe. But right now she was here and Vikrant was looking at her with lustful eyes.

'Vikrant hume dard ho raha hai' she said and tried to loose his grip but he just tightened it more.

Vikrant got close towards her neck and started licking it roughly, he was biting it harshly, his grip never loosened and the pain only intensified for Karishma.

The tears now left her eyes as she struggled.

'dard? tumhara kaam hai dard sehna, tum meri biwi ho, agar tum mere kaam nahi aaogi toh kaun aayega??' he shouted.

Karishma flinched visibly, she remembered the soft touch of Haseena, the afternoon they spent together, the softness of her voice the way she caressed her hairs softly.

Now Vikrant was touching her, he was pulling the hairs Haseena was admiring.

Karishma cried more and more. Vikrant pushed her roughly into the sofa and ks fell on it. She knew what was coming.