She saw room engulfed in darkness. He pushed her on an old rug. Her body shook with fear and she looked around in hurry noticing they had bring her to a place which was empty and huge.

Old rugs and carpets were placed there, except that there was nothing.

"Fuck, she is beautiful. I want her now" yuris guy said while pushing her on a dirty carpet.

He hovered over her and pushed her shoulders on the surface of carpet. Her screams were alluring him more.

"Yuris don't be impatient. We are still in line" a fat man said eye raping tara.

"Brothers wait outside, first i will devore her then i will give this little slut to you. Do whatever you want to do with her" yuris rasped.

"Yuris, you are really a bastard, you alone want to take her sweetness. Don't you? " they laughed evilly, all three walked out levaing her alone with him.

He pulled her in the fierce embrace that was drawing her shaking limbs closer and closer against the man's own pulsating body.

"Now little. we are alone. If you will not shout i will be really gentle" he said and grabbed her shirt. Tried to pull her shirt out of her body but she cluched it.

"Let me remove it. I want to see your small tits"

When she was not allowing him to remove her shirt. He striped her shirt from her chest. He grabbed her chest with his big palm.

"They are small, but beautiful" yuris's eyes were scanning her breasts. Her sobs were mixed with screams, painful and terrified.

"I wonder how you look down there" Doesn't know how much longer she can keep trying.

She writhed in his arms as he touched her chest. His eyes burned deeper and immovable.

Tara didn't like it. Instead she liked oman's eyes on her.

He placed his head in the crook of her neck and tried to smell her. Then he bit her on her neck and licked her neck with his scorching lips and toung.

She didn't knew what he was doing to her.

"So sweet" he grunted with his dirty voice.

She endured the first touch by a man she had ever received. He was kissing her neck like an animal.

Tara circled her head around, looking here and there. She noticed a metalic vase kept near rug.

She extended her hand to grab it. When He was busy in devouring her, she tried two, three times to grasp the vase. Successfully grabbing it she smashed it on his head with full force. He backed away from her, his eyes were shocked, instant fury accelarated. There was murder in his eyes.

His hand immediately grabbed his head to check for injury where she hit him, to his surprise he saw blood on his thick fingers.

Tara was shocked herself. She never dared to hit someone before.

He was being unconscious. She took her chance and ran towards the old wooden door, the door was locked from outside. She heard those three men talking to each other laughing beastly as they were still standing at the door.

Those men didn't knew what was happening inside the room. They thaught yuris was moaning and groaning in pleasure so they didn't intrupt them.

She glanced at yuris who was still laying on floor in unconscious state.

Tara noticed a small window. Hurriedly, went to her and forcely opened window doors. It opened. She didn't think twice and climbed through the window. Her feet touched sand as she saw it was a house in a deserted land.

Her legs were weak. She glanced sideways.

She clutched torn clothes near her chest and kept running with full strength. Some voices behind her kept ringing in her ear but she didn't stop. She knew they will follow her and didn't even stop to take a breath.

The place was foreign to her. There was nowhere she could turn.

Now rays started illuminating the dark. Now sun was rising and she felt relieved for that. Atleast she was safe in broad daylight.

She hate nights so much. Tears were flowing through her eyes nonstop.

kept walking not caring about her condition. She saw those familiar streets, she used to roam around.

People looked at her weirdly, none of them came forward to help her. Why was society cruel to her?

She somehow came infront of the familiar gate, now she knew how it felt to come back home.

She knocked on the door.

Sometime later fatima opened the door. Fatima gasped seeing the sight of tara in this state.

Tara throwed herself in her arms.

She truly can call this place her home. Sense of protection washed on her face.

Her tears were now dry, body was aching and face was bruised.

"Oman, oman. what happened to her. Please wake her up"

Oman heard terrified screams of fatima. He came outside and what he saw was even more disturbing.

Many emotions came on his handsome face which he never thaught existed in him. Anger, shock, disbelief.

Fatima cried him to came to her and check tara.

With wobbling legs he went to her and set beside her. He was not sure if he should touch her in this condition. He tried not to look at her exposed chest.

He badly wanted to know what those monsters had done to her. Her lips was bleeding because of slapping. Her whole neck was covered with bite marks and bruises.

Fatima clenched her hands in anguish "oh god!" "Oh god!"

"Curse him!" "curse them!".

His fingertips moved to her lips, which were now chaped and dry.

"Tara, open your eyes baby" fatima cooed, shaking her shoulder and tried to wake her up.

Tara's breath was uneven. Fatima covered her with clothes.

Oman took her in his embrace. Carrying her in his arms he took her inside and laid her on a soft mattress.

For next two days tara was unconscious. Fatima was crying her eyes out everyday.

Oman wanted to hunt thise men who had done this dirty deed. His blood boiled thinking about how they laid hands on an innocent girl.

!!****!!

"You have to marry her oman. We can't leave her like this. She is my child" those words roamed around his head like a toxic poison.

"No, i can't. I am old enough to be her father, Not her bloody husband" Oman said in a angry tone.

"What today happened will happen again Oman, men eye rape her. When they come to know she has no one, they think they have a chance to mollest her"

Fatima was patting Tara's head and tara was clutching Fatima's neck tightly.

oman took fatima in a corner and whispered slowly.

"I am twice her age, for god sake fatima. Atleast, think before you speak" he chanced a quick glance at her but she didn't looked at him. Instead she was looking on the ground like it was more interesting than what was happening infront of her.

"Can't you be her husband till she become a mature. Divorce her then, i will make her give you divorce. I promise" she asked with hope still in her eyes.

Oman shaked his head with clenched teeth.

Fatima didn't wanted to accept his reluctance. He himself didn't knew what will happen in next moment. Sultan's men were looking for him in order to kill him. He can't put tara in danger.

"If you don't marry her then forget you have a sister" fatima walked toward tara with the speed of light and she pulled tara on her feet. Pulling her along she took steps to go out of the house.

"Let's go, I'll not let you stay here. I will take you with me" she shouted.

"Fatima, stop. Don't do this" she didn't stop. Oman followed her outside in order to stop her.

"Fatima you win, now please stop" he can't let her go like this, knowing kasim will never accept tara, only he will take advantage of her innocence.

Indeed it was true. Her beauty always attract so much attention. .

He sit down on a bench rubbing his palm on his forehead. He was in strange dilema.

"Call priest. We will marry right away" i stated firmly.

Fatima gave him a sympathetic smile.

An Islamic scholar was called by Hussain, Hussain was friend of oman. He secretly requested to kaazi to read nikkah, Hussain only received denail but once he told the whole story priest agreed.

Oman was in same clothes while fatima make tara wear a wedding dress. She looked lika princess.

Tara didn't knew what was happening nor she protested against it. she was not in a condition to utter a word.

Islamic scholar announced them husband and wife, prayer chants whispered by kaazi and Hussain, blessing newly wed couple.

Oman looked at his newly wedded wife. Her head lowered but still looking beautiful. He couldn't believe how his life flipped in just one day.

He once wanted to ask her, if she was ok with this. Will she ever accept him as her husband? Will she go with him where he will take her.

Unexpected and unwanted tara was thrust in his hands, burdening him with the care of her. For him marriage was prison sentence, just a trap to bound you. But he has no other choice.

They will be in this relationship till she become a mature then he will divorce her.