Meenakshi reached home in time and walked upstairs towards her room to change. She ran towards her bathroom and took a warm shower for relaxing her mind that was still dived into the aftershocks of the past incident. The warm water relaxed her body, but her mind was persistently drawing her back to the moments... The moments that haunted her like nightmares.
Those memories of endless pain, that her devil always used to give her were resurfacing due to the recent incident she faced.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh... No Baba..."
Little Meenakshi was screaming in agony, as her Baba pressed the cigarette butt on her soft, pale skin. Its intolerable pain burned her skin to the extent, leaving a deep scar behind. The devil didn't have a cigarette holder nearby, so decided to put it on her body, enjoying the screams that echoed through those walls. Later he pulled her up and threw her on the bed, the same bed where she faced the monster in him, every single night.
