A killer not a friend.
A girl has developed killer instincts and is ready to kill anyone who insults her, including her teacher. The basic background of such instincts and future problems is her story, along with her friend, all with unusual identities. The story of betrayal and secrets unwrapping itself in front of the only relationship that is expected to avoid it. Friends to Enemies in just a few weeks. The lives they thought their friends lived were not at like it. Unexpected shocks one by one. Twists and lies.
Ash
When we reached the room in which that bastard was taking us, I was shocked. It was something I would have never expected to see. For a second, I thought I was seeing something else. It was Rose. She was there on bed, badly burnt and barely recognisable. It was Rose. My best friend. I rushed to her side and grabbed her once smooth hand. She opened her eyes slightly. Honestly, she looked ugly, but that shouldn't be what I should think, so instead, I focused on the fact that she was alive. She began to speak, and her voice was hoarse. She continued anyway :