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⋆₊˚RANIA'S POV :
I thought it was time to be set free from the world and everyone, but that motherfucker decided to ruin it.
I've always struggled with self-harm, but never in my life was I so close to death until yesterday, and he ruined it. Like I said, he's a destroyer! He destroyed my happiness.
And the fact that he even carried me to my apartment, made soup for me, gave me medicines, and took care of me.
All these things are managing to disturb my mind. His gestures have taken over me, and I can't help but think about him all the time.
It's only been a day now.
What the hell is wrong with me?
Also, how his malicious eyes peered into my soul, his rough, large hand squeezed my arm, and his ever so controlling words.
They all suck!
They're just repeating in my head like it's some chant or mantra that's for my good. But they're only trouble.
As I walk towards my music class and take a seat by the grand piano, I instruct the students about the keys and notes.
I started playing the piano with emotions and calmness. When I feel numb, playing the piano calms my nerves.
When I don't feel anything, it helps me feel, it's a source of comfort and relaxation for me.
"Miss Syed you've been called in the principal's chamber" the janitor informed making me wonder what has happened.
I dispersed the class and walked towards the principal's chamber, only to find a lot of professors already present there.
Along with the asshole.
I entered the chamber, and my eyes met his— annoying green ones concealed slightly by his transparent glasses.
I stood beside a male professor as the principal informed, "Since everyone is here, I have news for you all, and it's a bad one!"
Anxiety seeped in through me.
"Three teenagers are found dead separately with two things in common," he spoke, making everyone gasp.
everyone started panicking asking questions but the principal shushed all of them.
"What are those two things?" One of the professors asked.
"First, they were students of our university. Second, they were living in their own apartments," he informed, making our eyes widen up as if soccer balls.
Three students found dead, that too from this university?!
"Is it suicide?" someone asked.
"There are investigations going on, whether it's a suicide or murder, but the thing is, no one is going to spread this news out of the campus. Or better yet, if we don't speak it out to the students." The principal firmly declared.
