Raakshas - A human demon novel Chapter 7

Pari's p.o.v

I never thought that exploring the local fair will be that much fun. Maybe Azhar was with me that's why I liked it too much.  The more I am knowing Azhar, the more I am falling in love with him.

A few moments ago, we have explored the whole fair holding each other's hands. We have tried many street foods. I bought some local clothes along with some glass bangles because I love them. It's one of the best evenings of my life.

Right now, I am going to my house by taxi. Well, Azhar wanted to drop me home by his car but I refused saying that Papa will be at home right now. He will not be happy to see me with a man.

I am lost in thinking about Azhar when I look outside through the window. That's when I saw a crowd in front of a house. I can hear a woman's crying along with a man's screaming. My curiosity rises up to know what's happening.

I told the driver to stop the taxi in front of the house. He obliged me and I came out of the taxi giving the fare to the taxi driver.

I walked towards the crowd and seeing the scenery in front of me I become shocked. What the hell is happening!

I found that 6/7 thug type people, who are holding guns and sticks are surrounding a heavily injured man. They are beating the man mercilessly. The man is crying and begging.

He said with his trembling voice," Please, I will give the money very soon. Give me some more times."

But, none of the thug type people cares for that man. They continued their beatings. I am understanding that there would be some kind of money issue.

But, I become more shocked by seeing the crowd. They are silent. No one is saying anything to those thug type people. They are seeing everything like they are seeing any kind of film. I can also see the peoples terrified face.

I also found a woman who is crying badly holding her 7 months pregnant belly. She is pleading in front of those thug type men to leave that injured man.

She holds one of the man's leg and pleaded," Please, leave my husband. Have some mercy."

But, the man kicked her shoulder and she landed on the ground trying hard to protect her belly. And that's it. I can't see this type of torture anymore. It's totally inhuman.

I yelled loudly," Stop."

Saying that I walk towards the woman and help her to stand up. Those thug type people look at me with amusement. They eyed me from head to toe and I found lust in their eyes.

I am a little bit scared of seeing them and their guns but I can't see or tolerate any kind of injustice. Everyone is silent but I can't be silent. I have to save the injured man and woman.

I asked those thugs angrily," Why are you beating him? How can you raise your hands on a pregnant woman?"

Hearing me they started laughing like I have said any kind of joke.

One of them said sarcastically," oh madam Ji! Kahi bawadi to nehi ho gayi. Apko shayed nehi pata ki ham log kiski admi hey. ( Oh, madam Ji. Are you mad? I think you don't know whose people are we.)"

I walked towards the injured person and help him to stand up. I snapped at those shits," Whoever you are! You don't have the right to beat someone like that. I am going to call the police."

Saying that I tried to call papa when one of them snatched my phone from my hand and another one clutched my hair tightly. I yelled hissing in pain," Leave me. Leave me, you, piece of shits."

"Ham Raakshas ki log hey. Agar apni jaan payari hey to yaha par koi tamasha mat khari karna( We are Raakshas's people. If you love your life then don't create any kind of drama here)," One of them warned me.

Hearing the name Raakshas, I am in too much confusion. Is this Raakshas really that much powerful that people are not saying anything to his men? But, Azhar said that he is just a roadside thug! Why would someone be so scared of a roadside thug?

I said trying my hard to free my hairs," You don't know about my father. He is a police officer. If he comes to know........."

I can't complete my sentence when all of them started laughing loudly like they are mocking me.

I am looking at them with a shocked and terrified expression when one of them said sarcastically," Police ham logo ka kuch nehi bigar sakta ( Police can't do anything to us.)

Then, another one said eyeing me from top to bottom," Bayshey bhi kya kadak mal hey yey(what an item). After killing this shit we can have fun with this brave madam Ji. I am sure she will be awesome in bed."

All of those thug type people agreed with him and now I started crying to leave me. Their intention is not good. I think I have invited troubles with my own.

Suddenly, I found that one of them has pointed a gun to the injured man's head and the woman started crying badly.

This time I can't control myself anymore. I yelled to the crowd," Please, help me. They are going to kill him. Save them."

But, no one gives any shit to my screaming. They are murmuring but dare not to say anything.

One of the thugs threatened the crowd firing in the air," Agar kisi ney muh kholi to dusri bar moh khulne ki layek nehi choronga ( If anyone open your mouth then next time you will not be able to open your mouth)

Hearing him, the crowd become more scared and stopped their murmuring.

I am not understanding what I should do to save the injured man and that pregnant lady. I yelled to the man who is pointing the gun," Hey, leave him. You can't just kill someone like that. It's injustice."

" This bitch is getting on my nerves," The man said angrily who was pointing the gun.

He marched towards me and warned," Apna yey moh bandh rakh warna accha nehi hoga ( keep shut your mouth. Otherwise the consequences will be bad.)

Saying that he raised his one hand to slap me and I closed my eyes to accept the upcoming impact. But, to my utter surprise, the impact didn't come.

I open my eyes slowly and found that a strong grip is holding that man's hand who was going to slap me.

The man said gulping down his saliva," Master."

And this time, I look at the person who has saved me from the grip. The person is way too muscular and taller than me. I am looking like a kid in front of him. He has dark brownish skin tone along with black hairs which are nicely gelled. He has thick beards.

I have to say that he is handsome but way too intimidating. I don't know why I am feeling that I have seen him somewhere else.

My subconscious said," Your Saviour. He will help you."

I am still looking at the person with shocked expression when I realised that the man who was holding me has already left me.

I said holding my saviour's hands," Please, call the police, right now. They are going to murder this man."Saying that I pointed my finger to the injured man.

My Saviour looked at me and that's when our eyes met. His black orbs are looking at me with various types of emotions which I couldn't define. His masculine scent is reaching at my nostrils and I felt that butterfly started dancing in my stomach.

Our eye contact is broken when I felt that someone has held me by my waist and I become startled. I look at the person who has held me and its none other than my Saviour. He is holding my waist tightly pressing his body with me. I am feeling uncomfortable.

He said looking at my chest to my face," So gorgeous."

I saw him licking his lips. I can find lust in his eyes. And that's it. I understand that his intention is also not good. Why everyone is seeing me like a piece of meat!

I said wriggling in his arms," Please, leave me."

He just smirked at me and I become scared because his smirks are looking evil. He whispered in my ear," Do you know me?"

" No, I don't know you. Leave me," I said trying very hard to free myself. I just want to leave this place and call the police.