Injustice Novels & Stories

Anita said in disbelief. "Sameer and Shalini lost their lives due to that man's obsession. His twisted love took their life. He should be hanged to death. People like him don’t deserve to live" Radhika said, fuming. "Don’t worry, Mom I’ll make sure he and all his minions get stern punishment for their sins” Amar said firmly.

Tea Rinhas somehow wiggled her way out of trouble this time **'clenches fist don't think you can be so lucky next time! "You see this had nothing to do with me. This student is innocent, principal Dong Hyun." Sigh~he rubbed on his temple yet again. "You have proven yourself innocent Student Tae Rin. You are dismissed, carry-on with your normal classes." "No it's okay this student is in the wrong. "I have been dragged here wrongly accused and emotionally humiliated and scared for life from this horrendous experience. Don't you think I deserve an apology for participating in such a depleting conversation?"

The policeman answered without hesitation. The police's actions angered the driver of the car Rhyan crashed into. He couldn't believe the police will just let him go without even consulting him. His car was pretty damaged and looks new, though it can't be compared to the car Rhyan was using, he worked hard to buy that car, yet the one who crashed into it won't even take responsibility. "How could you police act like this? Why are you letting him go? He crashed into my car, and you'll let him go just like that? Who will take responsibility then? You? You can't possibly be biased with your judgment!"

giggled the woman "Never mind Mita, do your job well!" "As you wish ma'am!" Mita, a neurologist who Cally trusts, has made modifications to humans several times. Making them robots for Cally that he guessed, the ones that were modified were the ones who must have harassed Cally's head. Strange indeed, Mita admits that her friend's madness since college, in the medical world, genius madly has only a few differences. Mita looked at the young man in front of her with pity, she was wrong to have woken a sleeping tiger from its cage. Mita starts injecting some fluid into her body. then began to mutate the man's mind from the screen of his laptop monitor

It was imperative to resort to cigarette smoke to blur the tension in his mind. Finally satisfied, she looked at him from the corner of her eyes. He looked calm but she knew that there was a whirlwind of thoughts in his mind. And maybe she knew those thoughts. She knew that injustice has happened to him but this injustice has given her a chance to be happy. Both were molded by the bad and good effects of that injustice. “Are you still thinking about that…” She told him absentmindedly. She did not even realize when those words left her lips. The lips that yearned for his touch.

While loving Amber was an emotion he had had since he saw her for the first time at Harper's graduation party. He hates when Amber makes him have to choose between work and love. He wanted her to understand his position now. He is faced with an injustice that can affect the lives of many people. Jim who is innocent, will bear the blame of others who are still roaming freely out there. Plus he couldn't guarantee whether the person who killed Alma would only kill Alma. That person would probably commit another murder after he managed to kill Alma without arousing suspicion.

Or is Ray performing his duties as a father to his only child? What exactly is wrong there? Nothing wrong with the above, right? We are just rewriting all the wrongs here. Mr. Mazur is rewriting his wrong for not choosing his son’s happiness back then, and I am making up for keeping my child and her daddy apart for years, and that too, on the grounds of all those lies that I was fed. We are all victims of this whole injustice, and we are serving justice to the deprived souls, and those rights everything. “We need no guns.” I say this as I sip on my juice.

Or is Ray performing his duties as a father to his only child? What exactly is wrong there? Nothing wrong with the above, right? We are just rewriting all the wrongs here. Mr. Mazur is rewriting his wrong for not choosing his son’s happiness back then, and I am making up for keeping my child and her daddy apart for years, and that too, on the grounds of all those lies that I was fed. We are all victims of this whole injustice, and we are serving justice to the deprived souls, and those rights everything. “We need no guns.” I say this as I sip on my juice.

Jack stumbled backward, his arms up to shield his face, babbling wildly. "I didn't kill Yvonne... I didn't cause my daughter's death... It's got nothing to do with me. "It was all Yvonne's fault. She wrecked my perfect life and took everything from me!" He did not seem sorry at all, blaming everyone else for his troubles. The police did not wait around. They took him right away. Jack got a long sentence, so long that he would probably die in prison. Even as a lawyer, he did not say a word to defend himself in court.

So, I let my tears fall freely. I would make sure justice is served for my most beloved Grandpa. The next morning, I gathered the evidence and went to court. When I sat down, Stuart gave me a conflicted look. Madison even invited her lecturers and university classmates to her hearing. She said she wanted to clear her name and prove her innocence. Upon seeing the thick stack of evidence in front of me, she mocked, "Veronica, where did you come up with all this fake evidence? I'm telling you, made-up stories don't hold up in court. The judge won't help you just because he pities you."