"What are you staring at, Hena?"
He asked , sitting in front of me with arms closed.
"Trying to understand, how can someone be so calm, even after taking so many lives? " I asked knowing, there was no answer of this question. Because , one can't expect humanity from a monster.
Imran had turned into a monster a long ago. Sometimes my own thoughts haunted me.
Why couldn't I understand his reality ?
He was my best friend. A friend who stood by me in my every difficulties. Little did, I know, he was the one to spread obstacles in my life .
His lips twitched left which resulted in a smirk.
" You think, I should feel guilty for killing those people. No, I don't feel guilty at all" He simpered, feeling pleased with himself. Suddenly he dangerously leaned towards me which made me flinched
