ANTONIO’S POV
That fucker.
He had hung Mr.Bick’s severed head on the wall with a knife.
Sitting under the head is his skeleton.
Just a bit of flesh is attached to it.
That moron has clearly done an artwork here.
Then it comes to me that I have Knifey with me.
“Knifey?” I look down to see she is already unconscious.
Probably after seeing this shity work.
I turned around and walked out of the room.
Reuben is here right now.
“Ben, take Knifey to the dormitory.” 
“Sure” 
I handed Knifey over to him and turned around to face my brother.
Hate is visible in his eyes.
“The forensic team is here.” One of the officers informed me.
“Okay. Who noticed this first?” 
“Well apparently the guard heard something inside the College and went inside to check it up. He was feeling a bit uneasy so he called us but when we came here he was knocked unconscious.” 
“What about CCTV?” 
“Everything is Clear in the CCTV footage. Not even a glimpse of the murderer or the guard.” 
“What?” 
How is that possible?
No it's possible if only…
“Let the forensic team do the rest of the work. I will come to the station in the morning.” 
I turned around to walk.
“Son” 
Not again.
My father comes up to stand in front of me.
“What is it, Mr. Greco?”
“Mr. White is going to be here tomorrow. I want you to be here then.”
I nodded.
“Anything else?” 
“It's not like that you are even going to listen to me. But I will just say that you are crossing the limits.”
“Then you should stop making the limits.” 
If looks could kill then I would have died 100 times already.
Disappointment is swirling in his eyes.
I Fucking love to see that in his eyes.
“Btw Mr. Greco no need to call Min anymore because he isn't going to pick up.” 
He pales slightly but composes it very well.
Smooth.
“Ahhhhhh,Sir please forgive me.” Min is yelling at the top of his lungs as the burning iron creates holes in his kneecaps.
“5 days, and you have been stalking her. Taking her pictures, videos. Care to explain why?” I asked him slowly.
My voice is surprisingly calm.
But I can taste the boiling rage through the thin sheet of calmness.
“Mr. Greco ordered me to do that.” He painted like a fucking dog.
“Okay. But why do you have some of her disturbing pictures?” Min is as pale as a ghost now.
“Care to explain?” He is shaking.
I picked up one of my favourite knife and cut across the inside of his thigh near his fucking crotch.
“Ahhhhhhhhhh” Blood is dripping from the wound and turning his yellow pants a crimson orange colour.
“I’m not a very patient man. I suggest you give me the answers first.” 
“I’m so r ry si ir. I thou ght th tha that ma y be I co uld bl ack mail he her wi th th the pic tur es.”( I’m sorry sir. I thought that maybe I could blackmail her with the pictures.)
Dirty Scum.
His last confession washed over the thin sheet of calmness and broke it into non-existent pieces.
In a swift way I plunged the knife into his right fucking eye.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh” 
Blood started to spring out of there and started making a bloody mess.
His screaming turned into a whimper.
I can hear Ben groaning behind me.
“Dude, I am  eating that damn pizza.” He whines at me.
“Not my fault” 
I lean closer to Min’s ear.
“You forgot who she is. She is Satsangi Harper or Future Mrs.Satsangi Antonio Greco. If any person looks at her in any vulgar way then he just earns himself a place in my hell.” 
I looked into his eyes for a moment.
One is a pure black hole, blood is dripping from it and one eye holds fear.
I grabbed another knife and beheaded his head from his body.
His head falls on the ground with a loud thud.
“Martin” 
One of my trusted men came up to me.
“Yes, sir”
I looked at the watch.
It's already 1 am.
“Well, it's my dearest father's birthday today, so make sure he gets a very nice gift. The rest of you know what to do. Right?” 
“Of course sir” 
He picks up the head and turns to leave.
“Tyler, pick up the body and take it to the basement.” He orders him.
Both of them leave without any further conversation.
I turn to see Ben has a disgusting scowl on his face.
“What?” 
“You love her” 
“Yes”
“Without any hesitation?”
“Would you hesitate if I asked you the same thing?”
“That's completely different. You are never serious with any girls in your life. That's why I asked you. Because the way you act with her. It's not you. It sometimes seems like you are a completely different person.” 
“That’s the fucking effect she has on me,Ben.” I threw the knife across the room.
“She is changing me and I Fucking love it. Like I was born to be that way. To be that person who will be able to love her. To cherish her. To do anything for her.” I yelled at him.
Ben is looking at me silently without saying anything else.
“You know bro that it's going to have so many consequences.”
“I know. It's going to take a massive change in her life but I can't control myself,Reuben. I can't anymore.”
I walked out of the Wearhouse and sat on the bench which is directly across the door.
I looked up at the night sky which is as dark as my night.
But a can make out the slightest glowing of the star.
Just like these Knifey is also the hope in my life.
Not only does she give me hope but also a reason to live this shitty life.
How in the world did she become this important to me?
I don't know.
“What the hell is that woman doing?
Buying children's clothes?
Gosh, it's really difficult to understand them.
No, It's only difficult to understand Knifey.
“What the hell are we doing in the kids section?” I yelled for the 8 th time in 30 minutes.
“Shopping clothes.”
“But from the kid section?”
“Because it's for kids you dumbo.”
“Aren't they too big for a newborn?” I asked her while holding up a blue jumper.
“Are you really that dumb? It is not for a newborn you dumbass. You don't even know that much then what are you gonna do when you become a father?” 
I can suddenly see myself imagining Satsangi as a mother.
She is holding a child in her arms.
Our child.
We are here to shop for the little Knifey.
I smiled at that thought.
“That's not a problem because you will be there.” I suddenly said out loud.
“Me? Why?”
“You will see” 
Then I bend down to her level.
“You two are going to be adorable.”
They will be.
My two cute little angels.
“Is it a sin God to dream like that when your life is full of nightmares?”
I asked God.
I have asked for many answers in my life but he never gave one.
“I know I don't deserve this selfless angel in my life but still for the first time in my life I am asking you for something. Can you give me that?” 
I kept my gaze steeled on the midnight sky hoping that someone will give me the answers.
“Fulfil every single wish in her life. That's what I want.” 
“But I am not asking for that one thing which you thought that I will ask for because I am going to have her whether you like it or not.”
“Even if I have to fucking carve it in the destiny of us I will do it.” 
Knifey is not just bound to be a part of my destiny.
She is the fucking destiny.
“The thread is non-existent now.”