Amrit's pov
"Ab tu dekh main kya karta hun."
(Now you see what I will do.)
The hot burning water that I had poured on Abhay's melting thigh skin was acting like frosting on the cake.
Too much fun
Actually saying, too little.
For all he has done, this is too little.
He screams.
"My Heer also screamed like this."
I put gloves on my hands and take a shovel.
Yes. A shovel.
Normally kids would play with this shovel to make sand castles.
Maybe one day our Bittu, Heer and I will too.
But this shovel?
It's made up of glass.
Aah not just a normal glass, venomous glass.
Venom extracted from snakes.
"Alex, pass me that rope." I command and he brings.
I tied a knot so tightly exactly above the area of his thigh where I had used the heated dagger.
The knot was so tight that his blood might clot.
But isn't this why I tied the knot in the first place?
I want this bastard to suffer.
Every minute. Every second.
He will die.
But not so soon.
For each second I had craved for my wife, he is gonna pay for it by suffering in pain.
I take the venomous shovel and instantly dig it into his thigh where the skin was already damaged.
The venom will spread eventually.
But that rope knot would prevent him from dying.
Heat dagger. Hot water. Rope. Venomous shovel.
Perfect combo.
He screams.
Sweet for my ears.
"You wanted to fuck her right?"
I grab his neck and open his mouth by holding his cheeks.
And then is when I smash an iron rod in his mouth.
"You wanted a blow job right? Now give this iron rod one."
His eyes become red.
The rod was 8 inches long with about 6cm radius.
I took another rod and hit him badly on his hands.
"You fucking touched my wife."
I might look like a drunk bastard right now who just got out of a mental asylum and is about to kill someone with my hair all messed up, blood on my hands which are covered with gloves.
Whatever I am doing right now.
Feels like it's not enough.
And I know it is not.
These stupid people treat women as their shitty object in the name of love.
I know I did several mistakes in our relationship.
But hurting my lady love was never what I wanted.
All the thoughts in my mind are over the board right now.
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