I called my sister and threw a party for my friend

My name is Sai, I’m 22 years old. I have an elder sister named Sai Saranya, she’s 24. We belong to a middle-class Brahmin family. For some time now, I’ve had this desire to get my sister married off. I also yearn for her to be happy and settled in life. I never thought of my sister as someone to be objectified or treated casually. If I saw any rough men on the street, I would observe them closely.

When I got home, I would imagine them assaulting my sister, and it would make me feel a strange sense of arousal. The stories written by the teacher “Screw Driver” are very appealing to me; I read them with great interest. This sparked a desire within me to write stories myself. My stories are heavily influenced by Screw Driver’s writing style. This is my first story, and I’m starting it with the theme of getting my sister married off.

Let’s get into the story:

Every morning, Madhan would come to my house. “My brother, are you still sleeping? Let’s study,” he would say. I knew he wouldn’t study at all; he only came to my house for other reasons. Before I tell you about Madhan, let me give you some background.