*This chapter contains description of violence. Read at your own risk.*
Narrator.
The person dressed in all black moved towards Laila, who was completely frozen on her spot.
“Are you going to tell Hanna everything? I don’t think so” he said. Everything about him, the way he spoke, the way he moved and the way he looked at Laila screamed danger.
However, Laila was too shocked. Her mouth was hung open but no sound came out of it. She couldn’t even move a muscle. She was not expecting any of this. She stared at the devil right in front of her, like as if she was just a spectator, watching helplessly.
He raised his hand above his head and ran at her. His movements were swift and smooth. It seemed as if he had trained for this. As if he had prepared well to kill. She opened her mouth to sc
