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He delicately treated my hand like he was not the person who burnt it. I have to do something to escape from this obsessed person. His love towards me is so dark that it will cloud me and burn me . Yesterday, I witnessed his madness. I somehow thought that he is not a normal person but yesterday he gave me a reason to. In his madness , he killed an innocent. Viraj is dead because of him . " Not him , you are the reason he died ", my subconscious yelled at me. I will agree with it. If only I didn't get his help. If only I didn't make Viraj my friend then he must be alive and live his life peacefully with his mother.

He laughed with arrogance. "Don't be cocky, Ryder. It's not a good thing for you." I picked up a file on my desk and opened it, reading its contents. "I have never seen you like this before," Ryder said, getting on my nerves. I had no reason to be seething with anger or directing said anger at my brother. I just needed to calm myself. The table under my hand caved in. I looked at the dent at the corner of the table and realized how tightly I was holding it.

My life was a monotonous cycle of cold boardrooms and the chemical haze of drugs. This "little rat" my aunt had dropped into my house was the first thing in months that actually made me feel... awake. The Next Morning I woke up with the familiar, dull throb behind my eyes. I knew the rat would be in the kitchen, probably terrified to breathe the same air as me. I wanted to break her spirit today. I wanted her to work until she realized that begging me for mercy was her only option. I wasn't going to the office—at least not yet. It was the perfect time to play with my new toy.