"Your mother is cheating on your father. Your father is lashing out on you. And you're, probably, a blood-fucking psycho. Dude, you've got a fucking dysfunctional family." He rolled his eyes "Oh, the irony!" I so wanted to punch that smirk off his face. Bastard.

Her- I had walls around me, imprisoning me, a cage you may call it. I had rules to follow, orders I have to fulfill, expectations to live up to, and once again, many rules to follow. Call my life a rule. But, he wasn't a part of that rule, no one ordered me to love him, it was not a rule to dream about a future with him, to crave his touch, to wait for his smile, rather it was against every rule set for me by them. They already had the pages of my life inked by them, dictated by them, planned out by them, maybe, just maybe, he's here to destroy these pages, maybe he's here to paint my empty canvas with his colours. Maybe, I'm just being too hopeful.

Ariyeh won't stop until he gets his hands on that bastard, he'll drag that killer from hell if that's what it takes to gain his revenge. He's ready to take his revenge, desperate to kill that murderer slowly. Maybe not sweet but sure as hell he'll make this revenge satisfying. This one promise he's determined to keep. Gem is desperate and restless, she needs her answers and the only place which could provide her with those is "New York". So when an Internship programme for college dropouts is offered to her she grasps it immediately, because she ain't a fool, or is she? Not everything goes as planned and what they never planned for was some accidental coincidences. What they never knew was they have to face some consequences.