“Sooooo, can you remind me again exactly when you proposed to me and we became engaged?” Riana said with an intense ‘I’m going to kill you’ look on her face while playing with a silver butter knife in her fingers. She was standing in front of the boys who were sitting on her red couch like a couple of obedient kids. Suddenly she stopped spinning the small knife and held it firmly with her right hand while slowly touching the edge of it with the index finger of her left hand. “You know Jackson, maybe the edge of this knife is not sharp enough to actually kill you with one stab, and I might have to stab you approximately 10 times. So, I’ll give you a choice; either you find a way to kill yourself before I kill you with this orrrrr” Riana stopped and a creepy evil smile appeared on her face like one of those evil villains on anime. And only that smile was enough to make Jackson realize

Jackson’s mood had been down since that morning when he saw the contact name of that ringing call. Deep inside he knew something was not right and he was being played by someone with some plan. But never in a million years had he thought that, it would be Aria ‘his ex-girlfriend, who was playing with his life as if he was nothing more than her toy. That unexpected meeting in front of the elevator took the last bit of strength in him not to break down. Now he didn’t have any idea what he should do next. He felt like the world was against him and it was playing its ridiculous pranks, with him as its main target. At this point, he lost his will to fight as he was aimlessly walking on the side of the road not caring where his feet were taking him. His mind was clouded with the thoughts of the past, repeating his most treasured yet the most unpleasant memories that he locked deep inside his mind. The time when he was still a medical student, the first time when everythi

Jean slammed the door open catching everyone's attention in the room, even the dozing of hackers'. The investigation room was a big mess as always. Piles of reports and papers could be seen here and there in the room. "Sir, the forensic team discovered new evidence," Jean said while catching on her breath, clearly indicating that she ran on her way here. Mr. Anderson and Mr. Gray were checking on some reports on the background checks of the victims. Hearing Jean they both stopped what they were doing and rushed to the girl on the door. "What do you mean? Didn't they already submit the autopsy report weeks ago? And it's not like we found any torture tools or new evidence recently. Then how come they find new evidence?" Mr. Gray nodded in agreement as Mr. Anderson spoke those words. "I don't know but a few days ago Dr. Aria told me that s