Split Personality
A romantic, paranormal and psychological thriller
Kotra Siva Rama Krishna
“Don’t say that bastard’s name at me. I just feel uncontrollable disgust at that man who has fucked even his own mother’s sister to get the grace of that bloody god Amsara. He was a great man who has no objection to have it from his half-sisters also and one of his half-sisters was his mistress. And the worst thing in this whole universe is that Amsara! How you can even think about him and suggest such things?” she raged even more.
“Michivako also did not like doing that. But as he knew god would not help him to get rid of his poverty and become rich, he has to take the path of Amsara. The generations of your family were alright as long as your family members adored Amsara and be obedient to him. But from the moment you people stopped adoring him and started feeling disgust at his desires, your downfall has started. If you become obedient to him again, our situation will be changed again.”
“It seems that you know about my grandfather and that Amsara than I also.” Just looking like that into his face Vesavaviri said. “But you have forgotten to notice one thing. The most interesting occupation to Amsara is prostitution! He likes prostitution most because prostitutes have more chance to commit incest which he likes most. He never helps me to escape from this hellhole and I am sure of that. There is no question of my adoring that disgusting god and following his ways.” She turned back and without looking at him again walked fast away from that place.
Mavamavayi sighed heavily, nodded his head and he also started walking from that place then he heard a voice from behind.
“Disappointed and worried by all this my boy?”
When he turned back and looked at with surprise, he found an old lady probably aged sixty or so. She was sort of beautiful and impressive and there was a smile on her lips.
“I never saw you before, who are you?” Mavamavayi was looking at her straight with knitted brows.
“Pomya. The devotee of Amsara. I appear to those who want to adore and follow Amsara.” Her voice was sweet and soothing.
“I heard about you.” There came a smile onto the lips of Mavamavayi. “You died long time back but can appear to those people whom you want to see you.”
“I have been blessed with such an ability by Amsara. I am the only virgin whom Amsara preferred to have and I am the favourite devotee to him. He ordered me to help all those who wanted to follow him.”
“But what is the use? Vesa and his mother also are that much against him. I am afraid I never can make them agree to follow the ways of Amsara.”
“Their family is most interested family to Amsara. That is why Amsara left them like that even they are against him. If it is not so; he would have been punished them very seriously by now.” Pomya paused for a second before saying again. “If they follow Amsara’s ways and started adoring him again, they will be blessed with lot of richness once more.”
“I don’t think...........” with a disappointing expression in his face Mavamavayi tried to say something.
“I help you” cutting him off in the middle Pomya said. “I should put that family onto the path of Amsara again as those people are liked by Amsara because they are the posterity of Michivako.”
“I know Michivako. It was he who introduced Amsara into that family and his posterity also worshipped Amsara for a long time. I read in the book available in their home.”
“Not just that he arranged the offerings of pregnant women to Amsara. Amsara really very much like to possess some of the pregnant woman who appealed to him.” She paused for a moment. “So I help you in your mission. You just don’t stop your mission.”
“Alright Pomya, I don’t stop.” Mamavayi said with a smile. “I continue my trying.”
Then Pomya vanished and still with surprise Mavamavayi started returning to his home. Before he reached his house, on the road he met Charakka Champarpole. Recently Charakka’s father was bitten by a snake, seriously became ill and Charakka has to use all his money to save him, he did not survive but Charakka became a pauper.
“I am leaving this village and going away.” Charakka said. “I return to this village only after I earned lot of money.”
Charakka already said this to Mavamavayi after his father’s death and it did not surprise Mavamavayi. “Best of luck my friend.” He hugged his friend and kissed on his right cheek.
“Do you know why I want to earn lots and lots of money?” Charakka knitted his brows together.
“To fuck vesa!” Mavamavayi laughed. “I am going to marry her soon and become her pimp also. Then she has to give herself to many men and I see that you do have it from her for free. If it is only for that you need not go away like this.”
“No, it is not just for that.” Nodding his head and relieving himself from his hold Charakka said. “I want earn money to lead a peaceful life. Now there is nothing to bind me here and I try my luck in the town. Once I return, you need not arrange it for free and I pay the suitable price for it.”
“By that time Vesa becomes considerably old!” Mavamavayi smiled.
“Even she becomes old Vesa is Vesa and my interest in her shall remain the same.” Charakka’s voice was firm.
“Alright Charakka. As you wish it then.” Mavamavayi nodded his head. “I wish you all the best in your endeavours.”
“One minute Mava!” hearing Charakka’s voice on the back, Mavamavayi turned and looked into his face. “After hearing my promise that I do mesmarise Vesavaviri and make her do prostitution willingly, her grandmother allowed me into the house freely everytime. I could not get a chance at all to mesmarise Vesavaviri but I got the chance to read the book written by Michivako. I came to know a lot about that snakehead god Amsara and if you people start adoring him again, you can become rich once more.”
“Pomya also said the same thing to me.” Then Mavamavayi explained his experience on the river bank to him.
“That Pomya appears to only few. Once you got a promise like that from her also you just have to make Vesavaviri and her mother listen to you.”
“That is what appearing quite difficult to me to do.”
After talking some more time in themselves, the both friends parted their ways and went to their respective homes.
On that very day itself Charakka Champarpole left that village to try his luck.
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All arrangements have been made to Pakadavo to have Vesavaviri for her first time even they both did not like it at all. Mavamavayi also helped them in doing that.
“You are an innocent and you don’t know much. From now on I shall be the pimp for Vesavaviri and look after her affairs.” While making the arrangements for Vesavaviri night with Pakadavo, Mavamvayi said to Palamavi.
“I want you to become her husband also, as soon as possible.” Palamavi said.
“I do like a lot to be her husband!” with happy expression Mavamavayi said.
The night with Pakadavo was as much dreadful as she thought for Vesavaviri. He made her completely naked and made himself so before having her. He has no delicacy at all and treated her in the roughest way possible and there was no pleasure and it was hell all the time to her. She just felt relieved when he finished with her but shocked seeing the angry expression on his face.
“You thought I just cannot find that out, you little cunt!” his voice was also with anger. “You already have been fucked. It is not the first time to you. That rascal Mavamavayi would have fucked you a long time back itself.” He started yelling loudly and came out of the house.
“This mother and daughter both cheated me. They charged lot of money from me saying that it is first time to her.”
Feeling lot of shame Palamavi and Vesavaviri remained in the house itself but Mavamavayi came out.
“We did not charge anything but you gave all the money to us. We did not ask you have it with her but you force us to arrange it. In fact her mother has no intention to put her into this fast as she is still doing it to the men who want it.” Mavamavayi said.
“That does not make any difference. I have waited so eagerly all these days to have her for the first time and she was dared to have it with someone else before. I don’t leave these people that easily.”
By that time other men also were gathered before that house and they understood what happened.
“Pakadavo, you are a very rich man in this village but you have no authority to command other people. If it is not they who asked you to have it saying it was her first time, you have no authority to blame them.” One among them said.
“But I have given them lot of money thinking it was her first time.” Pakadavo was still very much irritant and angry.
“Then take that money back, what’s the problem? You still have some experience with her.” One other person among them said and laughed. The other men there also laughed.
“Before he does that ask him to prove it was not her first time!” Mavamavayi said angrily. “How he is saying it is not her first time?”
“You little road side urchin! I fucked virgin girls before and I pretty well can know if it is not the first time to a woman.” Pakadavo once again angrily yelled.
“You cannot make your thing straight up but you can say whether it is the first time or not to a girl?” Mavamavayi also yelled with the same level of voice. “How can you prove that you are not alleging like this only to take your money back?”
There was stunned silence and including Pakadavo none of them there did not know what to say. In fact all the men there were feeling happy knowing that Vesavaviri was also put into profession and they could have her now and supporting Pakadavo would just make the situation worse.
“What Mavamavayi said is true. Why should we believe your words? Moreover it is against our village prostitution law to force a prostitute to have it with you against her will. You forced both that mother and daughter to arrange it with that girl to you.” The villager who talked first said.
“That is absolutely right.” Mavamavayi said. “Palamavi is with an intention to wait some more time but this Pakadavo forced her to arrange this.”
“There is no right to you to ask your money back. Just get out from this place and never try to come here again.” The same villager said and the other men there said yes, yes, yes to him.
Pakadavo was stunned on the sudden prospect like that. Whether it was first time or not, Vesavaviri was so delicious to him and he wanted to have her in the future also.
“I am sorry. I would have mistaken in thinking like that.” Pakadavo said. “I apologise to both that mother and daughter for my hastiness. They need not refund anything to me but I come here again and again.” After saying that Pakadavo went away from this place fast.
All the people laughed out loudly looking at the way that Pakadavo was going.
“Anyhow that mother and daughter got a wonderful pimp and there will be no problem to them anymore.” The villager who talked the second time came near to Mavamavayi and said.
“Not just that. I am going to marry Vesa as soon as possible.” Mavamavayi said.
“That will be even wonderful! Prostitutes never banned from marrying. Moreover prostitutes in Obbera do have special privileges and rights than the rest of the world.” The same man said and paused for a second. “Now Vesa is also on the line. Can I have her if I want?”
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