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JUSTICE SERVED?
I observed Kumar for a month and slowly came to know about his activities. He handles all the problems his brother is facing in politics. He will kidnap all those people who were against his brother and killed them in a nearby forest. He has one farmhouse there, where he used to spend his nights most of the time. The same farmhouse is a nightmare for many women. One thing I came to know is that his family has a lot of enemies, which includes both on the personal and political side and his brother tries to maintain a good profile for him. People are not aware of this fact and believe that he is a good person, unlike his brother.
One day, there were elections held and there was a huge fight between the two parties. Kumar tried to make things settle. The same night Kumar organized an attack on the opposition party community members, by lighting up their houses. Many people came out safe and were seriously injured. Kumar gave his condolences to the family members who were dead and portrayed the attack as an accident because of power failure. The people of those villages are too angry as they knew the incident was not an accident. The Head of that village said that he would kill all those people who were involved in it. He asked his son to look into this matter.
I felt that this would be the right time to plan and kill Kumar as I can use this situation accordingly and everyone would think, he was killed because of community wars within themselves. One night, I followed him to the farmhouse inside the forest. He was alone and a girl was with him. I followed and waited outside his farmhouse. I waited there for two hours and cut the electricity line to the farmhouse. After some time, he came out as its hot inside the house. He lit his cigar and started walking towards a small lake which is within a kilometer distance. I covered myself with black mud all over myself and took a big knife from my bag.
I covered my face with mud and towel around my face. I put my knife on my back and started following him silently. I took a log of wood and followed him. I was so close to him and he turned around as he heard a small sound because of my food steps. As he tried to turnaround, I hit on his head very hard and he fell. I attacked him again and again till he became unconscious. I dragged him into the deep forest and hung him upside down to a tree and made him blindfolded. I can see blood coming out from his head.
Soon within some time, he came into consciousness and yelled a lot. I said in his ear, to beg for pardon or else will cut his head down. I repeatedly asked me who I am. I replied, “I am one among the families you bought on road”. He replied “So you know, who I am exactly. I am much worse than you think”. I replied, “Yes, I do”. He said, “Leave me now, or else, you are not going to know, what else is going to happen”. I replied, “I don’t care what your brother is going to do further, but I only one thing, that you won’t live for more minutes”. He yelled and screamed at me and asked me to show myself. I replied to him “don’t worry, you will surely know about me”. I asked him about my father and asked him, where my sister is. He replied,” Oh, you are the son of that idiot and I don’t know about your sister, she might have eloped with someone as she didn’t come to me”. He made some abusive comments about my sister and parents.
I beat him up and made cuts on his body with my knife, the blood started coming out of those wounds. He yelled in pain that he doesn’t know anything about my sister and started pleading me to leave him. I don’t even know what I am doing at this moment, I decided to make his brother suffer in the same way as I do. My mind flashed with all the memories of my family and several questions. I turned towards him and removed his blindfold, I went two feet back and seeing into his eyes with all the pain I am undergoing, I got his neck. His neck fell, all the blood from his body is flowing down. I can see myself as an animal now, with all the bloodstains on me. I took his head in one hand and knife in the other hand. I started moving towards a river.
I reached the river, I went into it and washed myself. I changed my clothes and burned the old clothes, towel, etc. I threw the knife into the canal and put his head in the bag after all the blood went out. I went back the same way, leaving Kumar’s body in the forest hanging. It started raining heavily and went back hiding Kumar’s head in a secret place in the forest. I reached my room safely.
I don’t feel a sigh of regret for what I did, I don’t know the consequences that happen tomorrow when someone discovers Kumar’s body. I felt like justice is served in my way for all the bad deeds he did. I am just waiting to see the face of his brother once he came to know about it. I want him to be haunted with a question for his lifetime “Who did this to Kumar?”
Waiting for the morning sun to rise.
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Avinash Reddy.
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