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DISCLAIMER
This true crime story is NOT for the faint of heart! It depicts
realistic violence with vile and malicious activities and delves into the
darkness of the human heart and mind.
This story contains language and actions that might be offensive to
some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary
purposes of this story. The author does not condone murder, child murder,
racial or racist language, superstition, violence, rape or violence against
women, men and animals and any depictions of any of these in this story should
not be construed as acceptance of the above
By Tarak Ghosh
Ravinder Kumar
Part 2
Pinky was initially
uncooperative. But, finally, she agreed with his proposal and followed him. The
boy took her to a building near the slum. When they went upstairs, he suddenly
gagged her mouth with a foam ball. The girl could not scream or utter a word
except for staring at him with her small, watery eyes. She could see that the
boy was not a good person. After a few minutes, she could feel the touch of a
cold piece of metal beside her neck. It sent shivers down her back, causing her to tense up and
prepare for the worst.
His hands touched her cheek,
moving down to her chin. He lifted her chin to inspect her before planting a
sensual long kiss on her cheek. The small girl became more frightened. Her
little brain could not understand what the teen boy wanted to do. She became
frightened when Ravinder hitched up the sleeves of the frock and started
cutting off her clothes. He continued a downward path with his knife, nicking
her here and there. As a small girl, she had no idea about kidnapping and rape,
but she could feel that something worse was going to happen. Tears rolled down
from her little eyes, and the scene made the teenage boy more violent.
"Are you crying?"
He said this while bending down next to her. His big fingers brushed under her
eyes. She sobbed as his rough fingers continued to touch her wet cheeks. She
tried to shriek, but the gag in her mouth caught her words.
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Two rough hands wrapped
around her throat, pushing her back to the wall. She fought to get him off of
her. Kicking and clawing at his arms, she made a raspy noise; it was supposed
to be screaming. Ravinder took her on his lap and laid her on the ground. After
a few minutes, when Ravinder finished his cruel and brutal job, the little girl
was no more. Only her dead eyes were staring at him blankly. This sight made
him more violent. A wolf came out again from the hidden cave of his mind. He
took a long stare at the naked dead body and jumped upon it like a wolf.
Finally, he dumped the body.
The shocking thing about this kidnapping and murder case was that the victim’s
parents did not lodge a complaint with the police station. So, the police could
not find a record of the crime.
The beginning of the
end
His plan was fairly simple: to find the children from poor families, those who slept on the streets, or children of construction workers whose poverty-stricken parents were unable to chaperone them because they were working too hard to earn a living. At daytime, he worked as a helper on a truck, and at night, he would go out and hunt for children between the ages of 3 and 8 when he felt aroused, uncaring about their gender. His second plan was to follow and kidnap the target. He usually committed crimes in the afternoon or in the early hours.
July 14, 2013
It was 06.30 a.m. The streets
were empty. The man walked over to the slum adjacent to a semi-constructed
building. He was a 5'5" man in his early twenties with faded black hair
and light brown eyes. He had already made his plan fully viable. The man saw the
girl coming out from the hut. "A great choice!" he thought. He smiled
a devilish smile and waited near a tree so that the girl could not notice him
first. The six-year-old little girl started walking towards the field nearby.
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The man approached her on
tiptoe and began to follow her from a safe distance.He had his plan. He had
been planning this for almost a month. Suddenly, the girl turned her head back
and became confused. She came to a halt and asked the man a question. She was
too little to know the meaning of "following." She just asked him,
"Are you calling me?"
The man rushed to her without
saying a word and placed a knife on her neck. Then he clamped the other hand
over her mouth.
"Just follow my order or
you are dead." He whispered in her ear. The girl became frightened and
nodded her head.
"I'm going to take my
hand off your mouth." "Scream, and I’ll cut your throat." The
girl nodded, and the man released her mouth but didn't take the knife away. He
watched the girl very carefully; she was really a poor girl, shuddering in
great fear. He thought the girl was so young and innocent-looking. She had
family nearby. But soon she kick-started his thoughts. He gave the girl 10
rupees to lure her. She denied taking the money. Her sixth sense warned her.
"No...no," the
young girl stammered. The man grabbed her, clamping a hand over her mouth, and
shoved her backwards. He marched the girl to a semi-constructed three-story
house about 50 meters away, holding the knife to her neck. Setting her down in
front of him, his large hand on her mouth firmly held her head back against his
chest, and she writhed, kicking.
"I am a good man; you
can call me uncle." "I will give you more money and let you go, but
if you try to resist, I will strangle you to death." The man shrugged his
broad shoulders.
"What are you going to do to me?"
"I don't want to touch
anything else of yours."
She screamed, so he gave her
another 10 rupees to calm her. He easily caught her hands and tied each wrist
to a rope, and her mouth was covered in duct tape. She was completely helpless.
The man admired her prey. The girl was not only short but also incredibly
skinny. "Tormenting her was going to be so much fun!" he thought.
"Let’s see what I have for you now." Ravinder’s knife flashed in the
morning light.
The little girl exclaimed in
fright, stepping back as soon as she saw the knife. She began to cry, angrily
kicking at him. "Don’t touch me!" She looked both confused and
terrified in equal measure and let out a whimper. Tears were running down her
face.
"Don't touch you?!" he repeated, amazed by her naivety. Reaching
forward, he grabbed her hands and forced her to lie on the ground. He then
strangled and sexually assaulted her. He brought her body down to the ground
floor and left it there.
To be continued…