Owning Your Existence

“Who the fuck was he?”

Nina’s heartbeat dropped, witnessing the way he was glowering at her. If eyes could kill, then she would have been dead by his malicious gaze a long while ago. He was looking really very mad and angry and it was scaring the living life out of her.

“I said

Who

The

Fuck

Was

He?” he stressed out on each and every word of his which terrified her more. The malice in his eyes deepened while his demeanour continued to turn more and more dark. It told her that he was running out of his patience and before he would burst out at her, Nina swallowed and finally decided to open her mouth.

“He is Dimitri. He used to be my schoolmate and we became friends when I was in 5th grade,” she told him while looking down at the floor and he waited for her to complete her story.

“We used to be each other’s dance partner in every school function and he also used to help me in my studies as he used to be my senior,”

Rican frowned. Fucking dance partner and on the top of it, they used to