A BLOOD RED SKY

It was raining heavily as Mrs Artha battled with her husband

"I don't deserve such Ill treatment"

Mr Artha slapped her and kept kicking her aggressively, "Who owns that thing in you?"

Mrs Artha attempting to defend her self in a combat style hit him with her cellphone nearby.
She retrieved her steps as the blood pumped out of Mr Artha's undying head!

The hit escalated Mr Artha's aggression. His face turned red as the cloud lightened and thundered on the building... Mrs Artha frightened, retrieved her steps, Mr Artha picks up a knife and makes his moves speedily.

She screams and just then the gods of the sky harkened unto her voice. Mr Artha was rubbed out by the striking thunder.
The Sky was in her favour today but would justice ever believe her claims?
Would the citizens be in her favour?
As she anticipated the judgment of the public, the thunderous sound frightening her aggreviated.

And there she was in a pool of her own blood!
The sky was indeed red and bloody!