21-04-2022, 02:14 PM
**Part 28.**
Nila jumped when she heard the sudden knock on the door. She wasn’t expecting guests, who could it be? She looked around, the little flat was a mess. Multiple plates lay in the sink, clothes were on piles on the floor. Nila was still recovering from the trauma of what had happened in the dean’s office.
She checked her phone, 6.30 PM, all of her friends thought she had gone back to her hometown. Nila quickly stood up, could it be the three bastards coming to get her? She could feel her heart beating faster as she slowly crept towards the door.
“Ms. Nilashini?”, a loud voice called from outside. It sounded more mature, more adult.
Nila opened the door just a little and peered out from the slight gap, surprised to see two uniformed men outside her door. It was the dark-skinned constable from the station that day, as well as the one that was standing and listening to her while she filed the report.
“Yes, sir?”, her voice barely a whisper
Nila opened the door a little wider, surprised at the appearance of the security officer constables at her home. Perhaps they had come to follow up on her case. Perhaps she should retract it and switch to a different college to complete her studies. She did not see herself completing it here anymore. Not after meeting the dean.
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Kalai and Agilan stood outside the door of the little student flat, it was not within their job scope to make house calls, but they had already accepted the money and the additional task for a little bit more than their usual bribe.
Constable Kalai knew they were being used, the girl was definitely hiding from these boys, hoping that the security officer would help her. Yesterday, Ganesh, the fat boy had met up with Agilan to inform them of the address in which they were required to send the girl to, a small unused warehouse in the outskirts, owned by the boy’s father under one of his many shell companies.
Kalai wasn’t a stupid man, he knew of Ganesh’s family. His father, Sugumaran, was a well-known gangster. Starting off with pick pocket as a young boy, he had slowly progressed to drugs, weapons and prostitution. All the while, making friends with the right people. Politicians and security officer alike had their pockets filled with the thick handouts of his so-called cartel.
Multiple security officer cases have been thrown away due to the pressure they received from their higher ups in regards to this man. His notoriety when it comes to abusing and torturing women are well known, with some even disappearing off the face of the planet after the reports have been made. And it looks like his son is slowly taking over in the father’s footsteps.
Constable Kalai looked through the little gap in the door, the young girl seemed to be a little relieved when she saw them both. Poor thing, he thought to himself, she doesn’t know what’s in store for her.
Constable Agilan on the other hand had his gaze transfixed on her. She was his type, young, slim, beautiful. His mind kept replaying the day she had come to the station to file the report. He had listened to every word with great interest, only to go to the toilet after and wank one off. He was aching for a chance to have a go at that young body.
“Nilashini, Constable Kalai and Agilan.”, Kalai pointed at his partner. “You remember a few days ago you had come to make a report on the three boys who had sexually assaulted you?”
She opened the door a little wider, “Yes, sir... I want t...”
Kalai cut her off mid-sentence, “We have picked them up. We want you to follow us to the station to... uh … confirm a few facts in your report.”
He peeked into the little flat, slightly taken aback by the mess. It did seem like the girl was barely holding on. Kalai eyes roamed back towards the girl. She was wearing skimpy house shorts, her smooth creamy thighs exposed. Being at home, she was braless, two pointy nipples poking out from her tight thin t-shirt.
“Sir, I want to retract the FIR... “, she was shivering slightly, “i just want to be left alone.”
Agilan spoke out for the first time, “You can do that at the station. For now, you will need to come with us.”. His eyes caught sight of her chest, then he turned away.
“Ok... Let me change then... “, She was about to close the door when Agilan put his foot in, blocking the door from closing fully.
He sneered at her, “Like this is fine.”
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The sun was already setting, Nila looked down at her body, thinking she was going to be alone; she was only wearing her sleeping clothes. The second constable, Agilan, who looked a little younger than the dark skinned one was smiling creepily at her. Nila felt intimidated by him, even more so when he insisted she follow them as she is.
“We are in a rush, “, the constable casually placed his hand on the holster of his baton, as if he is testing her.
Nila silently nodded her head and stepped out. A quick trip to the security officer station and back. She just wanted this nightmare to be over.
Constable Kalai moved out of the way to allow her to pass, locking the door behind her. Constable Agilan led the way, quietly walking down the stairs with Nila in tow. The white security officer Mahindra was parked at the corner. Nila prayed nobody she knew would see her outside at this time.
Constable Agilan got into the driver's seat and started the engine, while Nila slid into the back, Constable Kalai got in after her, sitting close.
Everyone sat in silence for 10 minutes, Nila was looking out the window when she started to realize they were slowly driving towards the outskirts. The security officer station was in the opposite direction. Fear was starting to build from the pit of her stomach.
“Sir … sir … where are we going?”, Nila asked softly. Both the constables remained silent; Constable Agilan was focused on the road. Ignoring her question. She turned to Constable Kalai, looking at his expressionless face. “Sir?”
“What is it?”
“The station sir … it’s the other way... “, Nila turned her head, looking out the back window as the scenery started to change, the rows of shop lots slowly started to become open fields. Small farmhouses and rows of paddy fields were becoming more and more apparent as the sun slowly set.
Constable Kalai placed his hand on Nila’s exposed thigh. His cold palm sending shivers up her spine. His middle finger was dangerously close to the gap of her shorts. Nila suddenly remembered; she wasn’t even wearing panties.
“Don’t worry. We know where we are going.”, he smiled at her.
NIla was starting to sweat. This did not seem right. Both the security officer officers have been acting strange since they had arrived at her little flat. Nila moved her legs closer to each other, Constable Kalai still had his hand on her lap.
“But ... sir? …", Nila voice was starting to crack a little bit. Where were they taking her? What is happening?
“Shush. Don’t worry. “, he gently pinched her flesh, edging his fingers closer to the gap as he slowly started to force his hand between her thighs.
Constable Agilan looked at the backseat from the rearview mirror and smiled slightly. He continued to drive, not slowing down for anything or anyone.
“Please sir ... don’t touch me... “, Nila whimpered. She placed her right hand on top of his, trying to push the hand away.
“Don’t touch?”, Constable Kalai laughed out loud. “Do you know who you are speaking to, randi?”.
Nila’s fear was starting to come through. Just because they had donned the uniform, there was no guarantee for her safety. They knew of her background, and of what happened to her. They are probably trying to take a chance at her as well.
Constable Kalai was pushing his hand deeper between her thighs. Nila could feel his finger touch the flesh between her pussy and her leg.
“Sir, please stop... “, Nila moved her body to the edge beside the car door. What could she do? Open the door and jump? Would she land safely? The car was moving pretty fast. She quickly glanced out the window and noticed a ditch. Maybe here? Her mind was racing as she moved her hand towards the handle and pulled.
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**End of Part 28.**
Nila jumped when she heard the sudden knock on the door. She wasn’t expecting guests, who could it be? She looked around, the little flat was a mess. Multiple plates lay in the sink, clothes were on piles on the floor. Nila was still recovering from the trauma of what had happened in the dean’s office.
She checked her phone, 6.30 PM, all of her friends thought she had gone back to her hometown. Nila quickly stood up, could it be the three bastards coming to get her? She could feel her heart beating faster as she slowly crept towards the door.
“Ms. Nilashini?”, a loud voice called from outside. It sounded more mature, more adult.
Nila opened the door just a little and peered out from the slight gap, surprised to see two uniformed men outside her door. It was the dark-skinned constable from the station that day, as well as the one that was standing and listening to her while she filed the report.
“Yes, sir?”, her voice barely a whisper
Nila opened the door a little wider, surprised at the appearance of the security officer constables at her home. Perhaps they had come to follow up on her case. Perhaps she should retract it and switch to a different college to complete her studies. She did not see herself completing it here anymore. Not after meeting the dean.
----------
Kalai and Agilan stood outside the door of the little student flat, it was not within their job scope to make house calls, but they had already accepted the money and the additional task for a little bit more than their usual bribe.
Constable Kalai knew they were being used, the girl was definitely hiding from these boys, hoping that the security officer would help her. Yesterday, Ganesh, the fat boy had met up with Agilan to inform them of the address in which they were required to send the girl to, a small unused warehouse in the outskirts, owned by the boy’s father under one of his many shell companies.
Kalai wasn’t a stupid man, he knew of Ganesh’s family. His father, Sugumaran, was a well-known gangster. Starting off with pick pocket as a young boy, he had slowly progressed to drugs, weapons and prostitution. All the while, making friends with the right people. Politicians and security officer alike had their pockets filled with the thick handouts of his so-called cartel.
Multiple security officer cases have been thrown away due to the pressure they received from their higher ups in regards to this man. His notoriety when it comes to abusing and torturing women are well known, with some even disappearing off the face of the planet after the reports have been made. And it looks like his son is slowly taking over in the father’s footsteps.
Constable Kalai looked through the little gap in the door, the young girl seemed to be a little relieved when she saw them both. Poor thing, he thought to himself, she doesn’t know what’s in store for her.
Constable Agilan on the other hand had his gaze transfixed on her. She was his type, young, slim, beautiful. His mind kept replaying the day she had come to the station to file the report. He had listened to every word with great interest, only to go to the toilet after and wank one off. He was aching for a chance to have a go at that young body.
“Nilashini, Constable Kalai and Agilan.”, Kalai pointed at his partner. “You remember a few days ago you had come to make a report on the three boys who had sexually assaulted you?”
She opened the door a little wider, “Yes, sir... I want t...”
Kalai cut her off mid-sentence, “We have picked them up. We want you to follow us to the station to... uh … confirm a few facts in your report.”
He peeked into the little flat, slightly taken aback by the mess. It did seem like the girl was barely holding on. Kalai eyes roamed back towards the girl. She was wearing skimpy house shorts, her smooth creamy thighs exposed. Being at home, she was braless, two pointy nipples poking out from her tight thin t-shirt.
“Sir, I want to retract the FIR... “, she was shivering slightly, “i just want to be left alone.”
Agilan spoke out for the first time, “You can do that at the station. For now, you will need to come with us.”. His eyes caught sight of her chest, then he turned away.
“Ok... Let me change then... “, She was about to close the door when Agilan put his foot in, blocking the door from closing fully.
He sneered at her, “Like this is fine.”
----------
The sun was already setting, Nila looked down at her body, thinking she was going to be alone; she was only wearing her sleeping clothes. The second constable, Agilan, who looked a little younger than the dark skinned one was smiling creepily at her. Nila felt intimidated by him, even more so when he insisted she follow them as she is.
“We are in a rush, “, the constable casually placed his hand on the holster of his baton, as if he is testing her.
Nila silently nodded her head and stepped out. A quick trip to the security officer station and back. She just wanted this nightmare to be over.
Constable Kalai moved out of the way to allow her to pass, locking the door behind her. Constable Agilan led the way, quietly walking down the stairs with Nila in tow. The white security officer Mahindra was parked at the corner. Nila prayed nobody she knew would see her outside at this time.
Constable Agilan got into the driver's seat and started the engine, while Nila slid into the back, Constable Kalai got in after her, sitting close.
Everyone sat in silence for 10 minutes, Nila was looking out the window when she started to realize they were slowly driving towards the outskirts. The security officer station was in the opposite direction. Fear was starting to build from the pit of her stomach.
“Sir … sir … where are we going?”, Nila asked softly. Both the constables remained silent; Constable Agilan was focused on the road. Ignoring her question. She turned to Constable Kalai, looking at his expressionless face. “Sir?”
“What is it?”
“The station sir … it’s the other way... “, Nila turned her head, looking out the back window as the scenery started to change, the rows of shop lots slowly started to become open fields. Small farmhouses and rows of paddy fields were becoming more and more apparent as the sun slowly set.
Constable Kalai placed his hand on Nila’s exposed thigh. His cold palm sending shivers up her spine. His middle finger was dangerously close to the gap of her shorts. Nila suddenly remembered; she wasn’t even wearing panties.
“Don’t worry. We know where we are going.”, he smiled at her.
NIla was starting to sweat. This did not seem right. Both the security officer officers have been acting strange since they had arrived at her little flat. Nila moved her legs closer to each other, Constable Kalai still had his hand on her lap.
“But ... sir? …", Nila voice was starting to crack a little bit. Where were they taking her? What is happening?
“Shush. Don’t worry. “, he gently pinched her flesh, edging his fingers closer to the gap as he slowly started to force his hand between her thighs.
Constable Agilan looked at the backseat from the rearview mirror and smiled slightly. He continued to drive, not slowing down for anything or anyone.
“Please sir ... don’t touch me... “, Nila whimpered. She placed her right hand on top of his, trying to push the hand away.
“Don’t touch?”, Constable Kalai laughed out loud. “Do you know who you are speaking to, randi?”.
Nila’s fear was starting to come through. Just because they had donned the uniform, there was no guarantee for her safety. They knew of her background, and of what happened to her. They are probably trying to take a chance at her as well.
Constable Kalai was pushing his hand deeper between her thighs. Nila could feel his finger touch the flesh between her pussy and her leg.
“Sir, please stop... “, Nila moved her body to the edge beside the car door. What could she do? Open the door and jump? Would she land safely? The car was moving pretty fast. She quickly glanced out the window and noticed a ditch. Maybe here? Her mind was racing as she moved her hand towards the handle and pulled.
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**End of Part 28.**
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