Nandani faces a brutal public punishment that shatters her dignity and autonomy, exposing her to overwhelming fear, shame, and forbidden desire as she becomes a captive of the crowd's dark lust.

Nandani stood naked in the middle of the bustling street, her head bowed in shame, hands trembling at her sides. The air was thick with anticipation as the town crier, his voice booming, announced her punishment for breaking the sacred rule. The crowd, a sea of curious and leering faces, murmured in Hindi, their words cutting through the tension like knives. "Uska body sabka hai aaj," they whispered, "Usi ne toh izzat khud khona chaaha." Her body is ours today. She chose to lose her honor herself.