Book 3 of : Hiraeth series.
"I want them dead " she finally looked up in my eyes with determination in them .
"Pehle aap thik ho jao , we will burn there whole family and the people related to them with so much cruelty that devil will sit back on...
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•The sadness will last forever
~Vincent Can Gogh
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Manik Bhai patted my back in encouragement. "You got this, buddy," he said with a small smile plastered on his face.
But I didn't reply to him; I was lost in myself. I was scared that what if these people also go to school like me before?
"If anyone troubles you, complain about that to your teacher on the spot, okay? Your brother will take care of the rest."
"What if they don't like me, Bhai?" I asked him, not knowing if anyone will like me or not.
"They will. I'm sure of that. Now go, otherwise you will be late." I reluctantly nodded my head in approval and said goodbye to him.
Manik Bhai get me admitted into this school in class 10. And I don't know how my school journey will be.
I trudged through the school gates, my eyes scanning the courtyard with a sense of dread. Another school, another opportunity for them to torment me.
The familiar jeers and snickers echoed through the corridors as I made my way to my locker. I kept my head down, trying to avoid eye contact with anyone. But fate had other plans.
A hand reached out from behind and shoved me into my locker. I winced as my head hit the metal door. "Hey, loser!"a voice sneered.
"What's the matter? Can't handle a little push?"I recognized the voice.
It was Rahul, the ringleader of the group that had made my life a living hell since childhood. He was with me in my primary school and he used to bully me there also .
I clenched my fists, fighting the urge to retaliate.
I shook my head, trying to end the conversation. But fate had other plans.
He grabbed my face in his palms, digging his nails into my skin.
Water started forming in my eyes at the harsh treatment. "What are you doing here?" He asked me, his eyes filled with disgust.
I scanned the hallway, but everyone was standing there, watching the drama unfold, not helping me. "Speak,"he roared.
I flinched at his harsh voice, trying to come out of his grip, but he held me tightly, thrashing my head into the locker. I stumbled back, my head throbbing in pain. My whole body started trembling in fear.
"We are going to bully you all your life and you are going to do as we say . You get that??" He threatened me .
