Tell me, who did this?
His firm voice came into my ears.
"Evan, he came back. After everything happened, he came back."
I said as my voice felt like it could break down anytime. His hold on me got stronger somehow. His eyes held something which was weirdly unknown to me. I can read people but not Evan Kavinsky. Never Evan Kavinsky.
"Who?" He asked me.
His voice was so deep that it reached down my knees.
"Jacob. He is not dead Evan. He is alive and he is there inside." I said as I looked back towards the University where I just saw Jacob now.
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EVANNot even his name was something which I wanted to hear from Shyla's mouth. That man was hell of a bastard whose existence is what I want to keep away from Shyla.
But the worst mistake he made now is that he dared to come and meet her. Shyla's eyes were red as she looked at me with the tears which were flowing out continuously.
Each and every fucking tear. I will make sure to make that fucking amount of blood to flow out your body and even more Jacob Roy.
My eyes instantly turned towards the entry gate as I saw the person walking out of the University. There he was. A lot different from what he looked years ago, walking out of the University with his eyes fixed on me. His lips curved into a freaking ugly smirk which I wanted to rip off his face.
"Sand Heart, I promise I'll get back to you."
Her eyes narrowed as she looked at me with confusion.
"But Evan-"
I released her from my hold as I stepped back and moved towards outside.
My hands instantly went towards my pocket as I took out my phone and dialed a number.
"Catch that bastard now or else be ready to die today."
I said to the other person in the call and cut off as I got into my car.
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AVELINPulling out some documents from my locker, I was now ready to go to the dorm back after hours of lecture. Shyla was busy with her design advertisement which is going to be done by a designing company soon. And Linda who was utterly excited for a new movie to get released was probably now in a theatre watching it. She invited both Shyla and me to come along but a good thing always has to get ruined by some work.
I sighed as I walked towards the exit of the University. The windy weather made the atmosphere filled with tranquility. The dorm was almost a ten minute walk from the University so it never felt tiring.
My body tensed up when I felt a car following me from behind. There was a slight doubt if the car was actually following me or just going on in its way. I walked fast while turning back a bit from time to time to watch the car. It was absolutely following me.
No God. I just love to watch crime documentaries that doesn't mean I want to experience it in real life.
My mind got filled up with unwanted thoughts as I sped up my pace. The car suddenly moved fast as it turned towards me and stood there still just to stop me from walking ahead.
My hands instantly reached out towards my bag to search for my pepper spray which has been a good friend of mine ever since I took the decision of living alone. My hands roamed around my purse just to find out that the small bag which carried my pepper spray is the one which I just kept in the locker a few minutes ago in the University. I closed my eyes in frustration as I felt this huge urge to drown myself inside a freaking river.
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