I looked at her with anger filled in my eyes. I was angry cause no one is allowed to bully her in this University, except me. But someone got enough balls to disobey my rule and now he just called out his death from me. I looked at tears falling down her eyes only to make my heart ache. I love her but I pretend to be not. I tease her and bully her for fun but never get harsh on her, ever. Those tears in her eyes were killing me inside. I spoke full of rage

"WHO WAS HE?"