Disfigured

The groom’s brother had arrived home, to pick the bride up and the environment was so exciting. The bride was thrilled to know that she is finally marrying the man her parents wanted her to. The only thing that she was unaware of was the fact that he was not what he seemed to be, or what people talked about. Where one door opened for the bride with welcoming beguiler arms, the other closed in demise as she walked out of her parent’s house. The event of marriage as she exchanged rings with her husband and his family was so suspicious that she never would have known how the following months would pass. Love at first sight proved to be as devastatingly wrong for her as she gave in to him, with both mind and body. Only her soul seemed free, yet captured in her body where she was ruthlessly abused by her husband day and night.




With days passing by at the speed of a wounded snail, she found herself abducted in the midst of her mother-in-law and her husband. “He was a pastor and a lawyer they said, until he bruised my body on the night of our wedding.”
Her wounds were so profound that she wasn’t a bride anymore but a mere helpless victim of paranoia and sexual sadism. Her husband pleaded in court and to her parents that he didn’t kill her, but, who would believe him? Who would swallow the details of the bride’s lesions of the slash and his teeth bites implanted on her skin? The vulgar sting of his forced beastly structure on her not only compelled the bride to become a bare cadaver but also had him strangling in his own compulsive thoughts about how to destroy her further.




But, who would believe him anyway when he seemed alright and his parents supported in the suicide of his bride?