1 prologue
Dragging the half dead body across the room, he had a smile that no one had ever seen. The feeling of killing, erupted inside him. Yes, that's what he wants. To feel the person begging for his life. Yes that's what he wants.
After placing the unconscious body on the wooden bed, he strangled her until he was satisfied and her eyes begging him to leave him. He started laughing looking at her. "Poor poor Laurent, poor poor laurent" he kept repeating with a laughing.
But still he wasn't satisfied. He took a knife and started cutting her body. The blood splattered on his face. Yes he liked this and he wanted this. First the arm then the legs. And then each body part, he continued even thou it took alot of time. And finally he packed them all in a bag. After all this wasnt his first crime.
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Emaya never thought her day would start with the horrible jet lag. The trip back from her mother's country wasnt easy like she thought. Twenty one hours flight just for a marriage proposal. Its It's not like she hated visiting India but, the jet lag never works with her.
Her life was difficult to introduce in a single page. And she would always laugh at that. Her father being an American and her mom being an Indian-American. She never fitted in the either country. One thing for sure was written on her face in both the countries 'She was a foreigner '. Her sister luana was married to a turk and her sister was now in turkey with her husband Ayaz and two year old baby girl saniat.
Life was hard. That was the one thing she learned when her parents got divorced. She was just nine years old and her mother remarried few months later to an indian. Her stepfather was loving and caring but he could never fill the place of her own dad in her life. It was difficult for the first few year with both of parents getting remarried. Her father getting married to korean came as a surprise to the whole family. But neither her nor luana complained about it. After all it was her father's life.
She rushed out of her bed to the bathroom before it gets too late for her classes. She brushed her hair and applied and minimal makeup to look more presentable. She wore a white shirt and black floral overall dress. To complete her attire she tied her hair up into a ponytail. She looked through her apartments living room stacked with boxes of snacks she has brought from india. She randomly grabbed one and filled her stomach
She mentally noted to clean the living room after she returns back from the college. She grabbed her car keys and ran downstairs after locking the door. Now that she has left the past in the past and had learned to love the job she is doing now just like her sister luana said nothing will go wrong right?
