There was indeed no word in which Anil's anger could be expressed. He impatiently waited for Rishika to gain her consciousness. He never in his wildest dreams thought that Rishika would take such a drastic step.

He saw Rishika lying unconsciously in his bed with a bandaid and a scratch on her neck. He recalled how Rishika literally slit her throat, but to his luck, he reached her fast enough to stop her from doing any lethal damage. There was indeed some blood loss but mostly her unconscious state was the only worry.

I promised to give you the worst punishment for you to ever pull a stunt like this. He thought before getting out to his small in-house bar. He took as much whiskey as he could and dissipated his anxiety. But once relaxed, Rishika's body was all he could think about. He lusted after her smooth silky skin and curvaceous figure. Having all this in his mind, he went to his room and kissed her lips. When he couldn't get enough, he started undressing her.

Like a psychotic person, he looked at her body in wonder as only one word kept playing in his mind, "All mine," All mine."

Rishika slowly opened her eyes and recalled what happened last night. She looked at her surroundings and found a creep staring back at her. She wanted to get away but couldn't as she was already caged in his hold. A panic attack surged in her when his hand started traveling to her inner thigh. Using her strength, she tried to get away but couldn't. She felt dizzy but she knew it was no time to lose consciousness. This was when she started crying profusely with hiccups.

"Relax, Rishika. Love! You are gonna enjoy it. You are all grown up." He said without looking at her and being more focused incaging her struggling wrist and parting her legs.

"No, no!" She cried.

She felt so weak and powerless but couldn't give up. It wasn't in her.

He leaned in to have his mouth on her chest when she scratched him with her nails. Groaning in pain, he backhanded across her face.

Everything got frozen. She looked at the man with bulging eyes and cavities in his teeth coming to attack her. His hands pinning her wrist was all she could see as she cringed with his tongue over her neck. He was a monster just like the one her babysitter used to tell her when she won't behave. Her all strength was drained but then she cried out so loud. "Bhaiya!"

Her earth-shattering scream made Anil got out of his trance and he tried to gag her mouth. She hated his hand on her mouth but couldn't do much.

"Bhaiya? Seriously Rishika? I am not forcing you here. You dumb! I am trying to love you but you are making it impossible for me." He hissed the words out in anger but she wasn't listening much and kneeling in his balls she took him by surprise and got out.

With one arm around her chest and the other on her core, she tried to get away from him and didn't forget to lock his door. She could clearly see the cameras all around and only hiccups at her helpless situation. But the last thing she wanted was to be ever touched by that person.

She stumbled, tripped, and shivered as she made her way to her brother's room. Getting inside the room she first locked it with her shivering hands. Her teeth were clattering badly while getting one of Rishi's shirt out of his closet. She looked at the camera in his room and hiccups even more.

She was still buttoning her shirt when the door busted open. He looked beyond angry as he took slow steps to her.

"Look, Rishika? All I want is your participation. It's frustrating! You see? When you don't hug me back, my heart bleeds." He threw a vase to the wall and it shattered on the floor.

Running to her brother, she shook his arm saying, "Please, bhaiya, wake up. Please, wake up."

"I can make him wake up." He said and Rishika looked at him worried. This was when she noticed a sharp knife in his hand.

She started trembling badly when he came closer and only tightens her hold over her brother's arm. Not being able to look away from the knife she keeps pleading. "Let us go. Please, let us go."

"... I am so sorry," She said and broke into sobs.

A gasp escaped her mouth when he fisted her hair and made her look at him as she tried so hard to make him lose that grip.

"Isn't this blade so cold and sharp?" He said touching that blade to her cheek.

But in the next moment, she saw that knife cutting into Rishi's skin across his arm. A long cut was oozing blood everywhere.

"No! She shrieked.

"Oh no," She tried to press the wound ignoring that her own skull that was on fire as he fisted her hair tighter.

She looked at Anil who still looked angry and out of his mind.

"Please, call someone. Please, I beg you." She pleaded.

"I can stitch his wound up but you know the price." He said cupping her ti*ts.

"It's not the time." She cried out.

"I have all the time." He answered wickedly.

"I promise, I will do anything. I swear." She cried when he pinched her nipple over her shirt.

In her heart, she keeps praying for her brother to wake up when Anil stitched Rishi's wound. Rishika sat on the floor with her shirt all tainted with blood.

The moment Anil finished he sets Rishi's drip and injection afterward.

"I think you should go and take a bath, first," Anil smirked looking at her situation.

"I don't want to," She replied.

"Are you sure?" Anil warned going for the knife again.

"No! I will do it," She cried out.

And left her brother on a bed with blood all over to get to the attached bathroom but saw Anil following her. She stopped to look at him but his one creepy look made her shiver.

"Do it now," Anil hissed as he dropped his robe too. She looked at his impatient erection under his gigantic fatty belly and almost vomited.

"Come on, strip for me." He yelled.

But she didn't and only open the shower and stood there crying hiding her face in her palms. She was shaking like a leaf while all the blood from her shirt drained out. All of this irked him, even more, when he came forward and slammed her into the wall.

She hissed with pain shooting to her back and fell losing her balance. Her ankle got sprained and she cried out in pain. But that creep just pulled her up and loaded her over his shoulder. She last time looked at her brother's sleeping figure before he took her out of his room.

She panicked looking at his room but he threw her on his bed ignoring her inhibitions.

"Please, Uncle, please, no," She cried out again.

"For you, it's Anil, love."He said and fell on her.

She started scratching his face in self-defense but he slapped her twice across her face. She felt dizzy but panicked again when she found him binding her hands using some of his belts.

"Help!" She cried out as she tried to get her wrist free. And next, he stuffed her mouth with one of his ties leaving her in a very uncomfortable position.

She found herself under that obese beast. "How much I wanted for things to not happen like this but You!" He said all the while parting her legs. But she kicked him in his belly and he punched her in her stomach. That was the last blow to her resistance as the pain was too real stripping her from the ability to do anything at all.

But her eyes were there watching him as he ogled her most intimate parts before setting himself between her legs.

"This thing here is meant to be mine." He muttered before pushing himself in one go. She cried but all of her screams were muffled. She vigorously rubbed her heels over the bed sheet but to no avail. He was stabbing her with each stroke and grunting while ignoring her pain. He didn't care about the sheets tainted with blood and kept riding her.

She wanted to lose her conscious mind but couldn't. She knew it was to no avail but couldn't stop pulling her hands to get her wrists. The more she tried the more that cruel leather cuts into her skin. Her only companion was her tears. The witness of her misery as he threw his all weight on her and started giving her bites all the while pounding her insides.

Soon, he started making jokes over her body reactions. And how she was perfectly sealed. Or how her cu*t is sucking him. And how she should be thankful for him for choosing her and making her a woman. But the dirtiest and his favorite joke was about making babies. She cringed badly whenever he mentioned this. And tried to get away.

She wanted that person to stop but she knew he won't. He kept on stroking her insides while she hiccups and cried over her fate.

"Uggh,... It's been too long." He grunted as he cums inside her.

"Yes, my bitch, make the babies for me. Just like you. The pretty ones."

He said and flipped her on her stomach. Not knowing what he was up to she hoped that he would let her go now. Her jaw was hurting too much and wrists were bruised or even bleeding a little.

"You are grown so beautiful." He grunted in his heavy accent before slamming in her a*s. She cried and tried to get away but he held her in place with his hands and putting his weight on her. He didn't notice that she passed out and kept ongoing. But then noticing that she passed out he cursed under his breath and let her go after coming in her a*s.

She woke up with a high fever and cramps all over. She started whimpering looking at the sheets. An IV set was attached to the wrist.

"You were out for more than a day." She heard Anil say and shuddered in fear.

He sets a little table over that same dirty bed and ordered her to eat as she had to take her medicines.

She didn't move but then asked, "How's Bhai? I want to see him."

"Only after you finish your food." He warned and she complied. The last thing she wanted was to get raped again.

She finished her food and he made her take a bath and clean his room before finally letting her see Rishi.

She feels so dirty that she didn't even touch her brother. She just looked at his breathing self and wondered if he ever gonna make it out of this sleep.

And though Anil wanted her compliance a lot of scenarios were roaming in his head.

Supposing that Rishi never wakes up as the doctor had also suggested, marrying Rishika would leave him with all the fortune.

He wanted her to turn into a submissive and she did turn into one. The Rishika Mehra who never was afraid of anything was afraid of him. But inside, a fire of revenge burned because she had this firm belief that her brother will wake up one day. And will avenge her.

A month later, Anil let her go to school. She was all ready to report him to authorities. When reading her brain, he blackmailed her with all the CCTV footage he had.

She knew that she still be reporting him to authorities but couldn't. How easy it was to teach Paul a lesson over-reporting any misdoing. She now realized how difficult and crippling it was. But she knew once her brother wakes up he will handle everything without letting her footage release.

Her classmates ignored her depression thinking she must be worried about her brother. And every single night was pure agony. He would do everything he wanted her to do. Sometimes stripping her from her rights to even wear clothes. And starving her so she would lose her weight and always be in shape for him.

He would always wait in HER BROTHER'S FAVORITE SPORTS CAR outside her school. And she wondered how she was still sane.

But there was one certain person who noticed her changed behavior. As once who used to be the queen of boldness was seen smitten to earth. And he started looking for her everywhere without being noticed. But one day, he got what he wanted. The daughter of the very infamous Sanjay Mehra and the sister of fierce and ruthless Rishi Mehra was kissing an old age man in a bright red car. And he didn't lose the chance of clicking the pictures.