Raj gripped Shalini’s wrists with a certain ruthlessness and, pulling her out of the suffocating heat of the kitchen, threw her into the bathroom. As she hit the cold, white-tiled wall of the bathroom, a shiver ran through Shalini’s body, but Raj’s intentions were to turn that coldness into fire. That warm heat of the kitchen had now changed into a soaked, savage new round. Raj, without any regard, turned the shower knob fully and the very next moment, upon those two smoldering bodies, a sharp, thundering spray of water began to fall.

When the cold water fell on their sweat-drenched bodies, a slight layer of steam rose, which was the witness to the brutality nurtured between them.