Her: “Everything will burn” She evoked an imagery, as though literally on fire. He could sense, everything inside her was burning. Even her attires and the accoutrements; Her red saree, red short blouse- revealing the tip of her red inners (gifted by him), red nails painted, silken red lip gloss, red heels, sunlit red vermillion and the fiery red bindi. Her eyes were lit up in cinders of red. He now being the fireman's ladder, awaiting her ordain, this fire in her tearing through his flesh. “mount and climb”, he heard.
