A SECRET GRUDGE & A SECRET BOND

Glaring at these two antagonistic riled beasts, and with Deep's words earlier wrecking my equilibrium of mind, I shuffle to them, ignoring their sinister homicidal glares. I wonder how they can stand these glares because I am freaking out.

I guess Deep went way overboard with his clamors of worries, and raved about something that wasn't meant for a third ear. Fortunately or unfortunately, I heard it, and I can't keep quiet about it.

"Who is this Ajay holding against you?" I silently raise a question, curiosity itching my arse real bad, but the scowl I receive as a riposte from Dan threatens to paralyze me on the spot, but I don't.

I am even grateful to my gewgaws because eventually, they have broken that freakishly stare challenge. But I would appreciate it if Dan directed his glare somewhere else. I only asked a simple question, right? Why the heck is he glaring at me as if I am the one who took his love away from him?

Yeah! His love, because from the analysis of his look and his wr