𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐦,
𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫.
"You're a psycho, a crazy bastard," I spat out, my veins pulsing with anger.
He can't, he can't save me because I'm his. Because I'm not.
"You made me that...
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𝜗𝜚⋆₊˚HAMDAN'S POV :
The person walks towards us maniacally. "Ayaan?" Rania's voice trembles as she speaks from behind me, shielding her.
"Not Ayaan! Your death angel," Ayaan chuckles loudly, making Rania grip my shirt from behind.
He glides his dagger along the cabinet while strolling towards us. His eyes are worn out and reddened. He looks like a predator. His gaze strikes straight towards Rania, his eyes overly wide, suggesting a lack of sanity.
He has dark circles under his eyes, as if he never sleeps. His hair is all disheveled. His clothes are black and shabby. His body posture is overly relaxed, and not to forget the creepy smile he's worn since he barged in. Overall, he looks like a mental patient who has escaped.
"What the heck do you want, Ayaan?" I snarl loudly, making Rania flinch behind me.
"Awww! Calm down, grumpy. You have a guest at your place. Won't you ask them to sit? Uh huh, bad manners. Didn't your abusive parents teach you anything?" He smirks creepily.
How does he know?
My jaw clenches as I grit my teeth.
"Fine! I'll have a seat myself," he says, walking towards the couch and sitting there.
I take a step forward. This guy is in big trouble.
"Not yet! You're not moving until I tell you to, or I'll slaughter your beloved right in front of you." He laughs. My fists tighten.
I was about to grab his neck when Rania asked me to stay back.
"What did you do to those students?" she asked angrily, her voice cracking.
"Gifted them peace." The room fills with the filthy sound of his laughter.
"Why would you kill students? What did they do to you?" Rania screams, her whole body trembling.
"Why, you ask? Sure, good friend! Let me tell you a story about a guy." He looks at us mysteriously.
"There was this guy who hated studying. He wanted to pursue a career in cinema, but his so-called annoying parents forced him to study and pressured him to get good grades.
He wasn't interested in academics at all, so getting good marks was the least he could manage. But the pressure became too much to handle. He decided to end a life in which he wasn't allowed to do what he wanted.
So, he tried to jump off the terrace of a nine-floor building. But his parents caught him off guard and grounded him, keeping him in front of their eyes at all times.
However, that didn't stop their obsession with his studies, as they continued to pressure him to study harder. He couldn't take it anymore, so he killed those annoying parents of his."
