In the principal's office, a young, sari-clad Neha cowers at the edge of a woode

In the principal's office, a young, sari-clad Neha cowers at the edge of a wooden desk. The office's door is locked from the outside, and her expression reveals her growing realization that she's trapped. Khadir Khan, the principal, looms over her, sweaty and aggressive, his hands fumbling to unclasp the pins of her sari. As he succeeds, the garment slips away from Neha's body, revealing a white blouse, leaving her breasts and the curve of her waist exposed. Khadir, now fully aroused, shoves Neha back onto the desk, pushing her legs apart and yanking her blouse aside. He roughly penetrates her, both their faces contorted in a mixture of lust, anger, and violence. Neha's tear-streaked face is turned away from the camera, a silent cry for help.