"To him?" Lucas asks, confused. "Who would do that?"
"I don't know..."
"Why do you think that?" Alexander asks too, just as confused as Lucas.
"I don't know!" I answer frustrated.
"Miraj, calm down. We will figure out." Alexander comforts me after seeing I started to get upset.
"It's just..." I try to say, but somehow it seems that I can't find the words. "Every time I met with him I felt something was off. A feeling. And I thought it's because I hate him and he truly disgusts me. But every time it grows stronger. The feeling. And I'm starting to wonder if it's not just hate. The look on his face. His eyes. Something about him is changing. He falls into decay."
"Maybe he's just drunk with power. He's just becoming insane." Lucas argues, but I shake my head.
"I don't know. He has his
