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Conversation with: A Rape Victim
I:
Who are you?
Victim: Who am I? Huh? A rape victim; nothing else. I don't have a
proper name. I don't have a proper identity or age. I am a 3-year-old child or
an old woman of 86 years. A rape victim is just a rape victim, as if age really
matters for the rapists. Rapists like Variety.
I:
How many were they?
Victim: Just Four, excluding my own brother and including him; five.
I:
Why you added 'just' before four?
Victim: Because, there are many more. Eve Teasers, followers, or may be
your own relatives. Wear a short dress and go out in public, you will find many
hungry eyes on you. They are hungry and drooling for vagina.
May be after this
interview, even you would be going home and will be looking at girls with your
naked eyes and desires, making them feel as if they are walking nude or they
are some sort of dinner for you.
I:
Trust me, I won't do that.
Victim: How can I trust you? When, my best friends and my own brother
raped me. My own brother, I tie him Rakhi
every year and expect him to save me. I didn't know that he saved me for
himself.
I:
Your own brother raped you.
Victim: No, he didn't. Huh? How can he rape his own sister? I am his
younger sister. We are together from my birth. We played together, we cried
together. He wiped my tears, he gave me strength, we went school together, and
now, we just slept together. It isn't his fault really, I mean I was wearing a
short dress and he was all drunk with his friends when they came back home late
at night. Alcohol raped me.
I:
Whom do you blame?
Victim: My mom, I blame my existence. Why I was born? Moreover, I blame
the mentality, nothing else.
I:
What can we do to end this hunger?
Victim: Feed them every day with a new virgin girl so that they can
survive and become big monsters or Hang them until they die.
I:
Killing them isn't a solution.
Victim: Can you give me a better solution?
I:
Umm... I will find one.
Victim: Huh? May be after your sister gets raped. You will be the first
one to pull out a gun and shoot those motherfuckers. Alternatively, god knows
you rape your own sister.
I:
Excuse me? It is a public interview. Please don't abuse...
Victim: Oh great, the public can rape you and you can't even abuse in
front of them.
I:
Do you think of any other solution regarding it.
Victim: Yeah, do candle marches and then rape a girl and put the same
candles in her hole.
I: What
do you do in your day-to-day life? Your hobbies, any dream, you see as a normal
girl?
Victim: Yeah I always wanted to see abroad. Go out of India and explore
new places. Thanks to my brother and his friends, who raped me so badly that
Indian hospitals gave up and I was sent to Singapore for good death.
I am wondering,
if I was raped leniently. Then my dream would have remained incomplete.
My Brother cares
for me. He fulfilled my dream.
I:
For how many hours they did that?
Victim: Hours? They did it complete night; One after the other. May be
it was the third round when I fainted down.
And next morning,
when hangover came down and they realized what they did. Instead of saying
sorry they hostage me, they made their mistake a crime. I was the toy of them
for two more days, until my parents and police found me.
I:
Didn’t you attempt suicide?
Victim: No, I was dead seeing my own brother above me for two days.
I:
What were the circumstances you went through in these two days?
Victim: It was pure fun. They were so kind to me. They bought food for
them and then they left bananas for me. They bought beers and left the bottles
and cans for me.
They screwed me
and then asked me "How did I feel?" I wanted to tell them that let me
tell you how does it feels. I wanted to tear their balls and put in a naked
electronic wire.
I wanted to tell
them but they tied my mouth so hard.
I:
They put wires in your hole. Sorry for asking such a question?
Victim: Hole? It's Vagina. They put beer bottles, cans, electronic
wires, bananas, cell phones, and countless other things. I told you, I was a
toy for them and they made a proper use of it.
I:
What will you do next?
Victim: I will fill an FIR and will go back home and turn on
television. These news channels always make the news crispy.
Then I will wait for justice.
I: You will get
it.
Victim: Do you guarantee that? If yes then please tell me. Because I
will live for an answer of just one question, "Will I get justice?"
and there is no other thing left in life. As soon as I find an answer, I will
commit suicide.
I:
No, we cannot let you die.
Victim: You are so mean. You can put those rapists in jail and feed
them every day. They will get an easy death.
You want me to
survive; Survive for what? A painful life, I would be left alone. This society
will leave me alone. Fact is... death is the only life for me. Now please leave
me alone... as you do every time with other rape victims.
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