Personal Narrative: A Story Of Murder By Jaywant

Improved Essays
On a particular day when his murder was planned I made the phone to him and gave the tiding of my birthday and wished to celebrate with him, without any blinking he readily agreed and took upon himself all the arrangements for the birthday. I requested him to be alone and offered to bring the dinner. After receiving confirmation from him, I made a call to Jaywant to take me to a hospital to get me admitted as I was experiencing some problem in my stomach. I carried my best costumes along with the makeup material, a dagger and the silencer fitted revolver provided to me by the Delhi minister, he admitted me in a private hospital and a private room was assigned to me. Jaywants’ name was purposely registered as my attendant. For medical reports …show more content…
Jaywant found me as if I was sulking, several times he inquired about my uneasiness. I instructed him to be with me at 7PM, a few dishes I penned down and asked him to bring it from a particular restaurant and keep the material in the taxi itself, he was amazed at my wistful.
At 9 PM, I slipped out of the hospital with Jaywant, and asked him to take me to the flat of Bombay minister. I exchanged my clothes from the hospital dress to a trouser with a top, did all the makeup while; in the taxi itself, Jaywant couldn’t hide his amusement and simultaneously reprimanded me for leaving the hospital in this condition. While; we were going, I instructed him to wait outside and gave him some vehicle numbers, if any, car of these numbers’ comes out, he should follow and keep a safe
…show more content…
It was well past 10.30PM, Bombay after a hectic day prepared to go for a sleep amidst cool breeze, looking through my half empty glass I proposed, ‘shouldn’t we go for a long drive, before we take our dinner’. He pondered for a moment and said, ‘it will be fantastic’. He made himself ready and I washed my body, put up with my clothes, did some makeup, perfumed myself and took to Bombay- Poona road. Jaywant had seen the car with the numbers I had told him and started following

Related Documents

  • Superior Essays

    Serial Killers Essay

    • 1038 Words
    • 5 Pages
    • 6 Works Cited

    A lot of people want to blame the parents of the offenders, asking “what did you turn your child into?” 36% of serial killers were physically abused, 26% were sexually abused, and 50% were psychologically abused (Mitchell and Aamodt 45). Many people have logically come to the conclusion that just because someone is abused, it does not mean that they will become a serial killer; or even a murderer; which is true. In the general population (people who have never committed murder) only 6% are physically abused, 3% are sexually abused, and 2% are psychologically abused (Mitchell and Aamodt 45). The dramatic difference of abuse frequency between people who are serial killers and people who are not seems evident enough to support that serial killers are created.…

    • 1038 Words
    • 5 Pages
    • 6 Works Cited
    Superior Essays
  • Improved Essays

    Throughout history, things such ethnic hierarchy, one-way assimilation, cultural pluralism, and group separatism have been factors that shaped ethnic relations. Throughout the movie Crash it was very apparent that there was quite a distance between the black and white community. A white officer was shown disrespecting both a black nurse, and black woman that he had performed a traffic stop on. In “Rez Life: An Indian’s Journey Through Reservation Life,” by David Treuer, there was also evidence of ethnic relations.…

    • 590 Words
    • 3 Pages
    Improved Essays
  • Improved Essays

    Jesus Shaves

    • 705 Words
    • 3 Pages

    Interpreter of Maladies and Jesus Shaves The setting between Interpreter of Maladies and Jesus shaves are two completely different things. The Interpreter of Maladies is told in third person point of view and is about an Indian-American family who is on vacation in India. The father hires Mr. Kapasi to drive them to see the Sun Temple. However; Jesus Shaves is a story told is first person point of view by an American student in French class.…

    • 705 Words
    • 3 Pages
    Improved Essays
  • Superior Essays

    The Thrill in the Kill…….And What it Does After Elham I. 8-1 I’m a deadbeat. There is no way to sugarcoat it (and frankly, I don’t want to). Being as profound and logical as I am, I decided to do something aside from my part-job at a convenience store: rob a bank. I probably would have gotten myself killed, but hey, no more having to reject minors for alcohol, right?…

    • 1203 Words
    • 5 Pages
    Superior Essays
  • Decent Essays

    If I decided to do illegal. I will never bring intimate people to involve with. Either relatives, best friends and especially parents. Because I don't want them to suffer and get harmed. So, my prisoner B is a stranger.…

    • 66 Words
    • 1 Pages
    Decent Essays
  • Superior Essays

    9/11: A Short Story

    • 1085 Words
    • 5 Pages

    The smells from the cars and garbage begins to reach Mai’s nose as she makes her way to work. With all the skyscrapers towering over her little body, Mai was feeling a little bit claustrophobic, struggling for some fresh air. The city is always crowded with people, cars, trucks and buses. “Watch where you’re going!” a man yelled as he bumped into Mai on the crowded sidewalk.…

    • 1085 Words
    • 5 Pages
    Superior Essays
  • Improved Essays

    The Naked Citadel

    • 757 Words
    • 4 Pages

    Jayanthi is explaining in her story to Bell how the first man only stepped out for a minute before the next man came in implying that they did not have to discuss…

    • 757 Words
    • 4 Pages
    Improved Essays
  • Improved Essays

    Mr. Body's Murder It is a hot, humid, foggy morning. My adopted father, Mr. Body, is turning 30 today. He has invited five of his old friends. He has been running around all morning getting things ready, but he did something weird to Tudor Mansion something he had never done before. He was running around locking all the doors accept the kitchen, dining room, lounge and the billiard room.…

    • 383 Words
    • 2 Pages
    Improved Essays
  • Great Essays

    It is when we are asleep, we are given the power to let our minds wander. To lose all sense of reality and drift aimlessly through our subconscious thoughts and dreams. A time when all of our problems and struggles in the physical world slip away for a brief period of time. It is when we wake, we are forced to face the harsh reality of the world we live in. A world with crime and hate.…

    • 587 Words
    • 3 Pages
    Great Essays
  • Improved Essays

    I adored my owner but then one day he wasn’t the same anymore. For a while, everytime he came home he was different, he wasn’t the kind gentle one I knew. He didn’t pay much attention to the others or me, he lashed out at the girl owner. No longer his normal self. One night he came home with the different presence, I’ve avoided him for a long time, and knew that he would notice one day, and today was that day.…

    • 374 Words
    • 2 Pages
    Improved Essays
  • Improved Essays

    “Being a mother is an attitude, not a biological relation. ”- Robert A. Heinlein. Shilpi Somaya Gowda’s Secret Daughter does an extraordinary job of showing the reader that blood relation is not the only element that binds a family.…

    • 1307 Words
    • 6 Pages
    Improved Essays
  • Improved Essays

    My parents spent the greater part of my preschool years assuming I would grow up to be a serial killer. As any parent probably knows, there is a time in a child’s life where they do not understand the concept and capabilities of death. It was during this period in my life that my parents decided it was acceptable to give me my own pet guinea pig. While I do not particularly remember this guinea pig, who I lovingly named Jenna, I do remember very vividly the moments leading up to her brutal death. It was a playdate like any other, which meant that I was sitting in my room playing absentmindedly with another preschool aged girl who I was not particularly fond of while my mind drifted off into a sort of dark daydream that one would not generally…

    • 853 Words
    • 4 Pages
    Improved Essays
  • Improved Essays

    Children all over the world are engaged in a great number of activities classifiable as work. The activities vary from relatively harmless activities like helping parents in their domestic chores, to morally and physically exploiting ones like soldiering and prostitution. If we leave out the former, we are left with what are generally called "economic" activities. Of these economic activities, less than 4 percent of all working children, are estimated to be engaged in what ILO (International Labour Organisation) defines as the "unconditional" worst forms of child labour. The absolute number of children estimated to be engaged in the latter is, however, a stunning 8.4 million.…

    • 1352 Words
    • 6 Pages
    Improved Essays
  • Decent Essays

    The killing occurred on October 31 at 11:59 PM. 38 persons were at the event, one survived. The interview with the one remaining witness did not go as planned. I asked if she saw the killer and she gave me one of those no-you-imbecilic-bagel looks. I asked if she suspected anyone of being the killer.…

    • 429 Words
    • 2 Pages
    Decent Essays
  • Superior Essays

    The stench was overwhelming, foul meat, maybe, but Joey didn 't give a damn, he 'd been staking out a nightclub and searching for the weapon responsible for the murder of a stripper. Undercover cops were used to diving in dumpsters, he wiped the spoiled food off the butcher’s knife and bagged it, just another day on the job for the stocky built Irishman, a fireplug, with a relentless pursuit of bad guys. His back-up pulled in the alleyway, with the disposition of a talk show host, before his morning coffee. He barked at Joey about some stupid shit, handed him a cup of brew, and sped down 4th Street, they were on their way to the rear entrance of the police station. "Park here Tony, the morning crew isn 't in yet.…

    • 2485 Words
    • 10 Pages
    Superior Essays