The car stopped in front of the house. He was a murderer. And he talked so bad about my little sister. I got of the car on my own and maintained a safe distance between us. Though he caught my shoulder painfully. And threw me in.

" Don't touch me. " I held out my hand in front to stop him from advancing towards me. " I hate you so much. " His eyes showed hurt. But he regained his cold demeanor again.

" Shut up. Do you wanna die? " He pulled me towards him. But I slapped his hand. He found my action quite disrespectful and his hand...