Sawan went to the girl and began untying the ropes tied to her hands and feet. Once the ropes were untied, Sawan sat down on a nearby stool and watched her calmly. He thought she would run away in fear or beg for mercy.
But what happened next sent shivers down Sawan's spine.
The girl got up, but not like a human. She went to the table where Sawan had displayed numerous human heads. She looked at the heads and then knelt on the ground. She walked on all fours, like a dog, toward Sawan. Her eyes were wild. She tried to bark, but only blood and spittle came out of her mouth, because Sawan had cut out her tongue.
Sawan, seeing her in this state, began laughing hysterically. He felt as if he had completely broken her. The girl came to Sawan's feet and tried to unzip his pants. Sawan stopped her for a moment, then got up from the stool and started walking away.
Then, in the blink of an eye, the girl picked up the same heavy stool and smashed it on Sawan's head.
Sawan's head exploded, and he fell face down on the ground. His vision began to blur. The girl climbed on top of Sawan. Sawan was helpless, his body had given up. The girl began to tear at his clothes like crazy. Sawan tried to stop her, "Stop... Stop!" But she wouldn't listen.
The same brutality Sawan had inflicted on others, the same girl was inflicting on Sawan. Sawan began to suffocate, he just lay there lifeless, as the girl continued to take her bloody revenge on him. Sawan's eyes slowly closed, and he was plunged back into darkness.
The next morning
When Sawan woke, he was on his bedroom bed. Morning light was streaming in through the window. Sawan thought that perhaps it was a dream again. But as he turned his head, his legs trembled.
The girl... whose tongue he had bitten off, whom he had watched die last night... was sitting on the floor right in front of Saavan's bed. She stared at Saavan silently, motionless. Saavan's bed was stained with blood, and his body was wracked with pain.
He couldn't understand why he was still alive.