บท 107: Purists

"If you're so righteous, then why did you not do anything to prevent that from happening? Who are you to tell me when you are in this as well? "

He poked the black-haired man's chest hard, in anger with every sentence he ended. 

Perhaps it was the jealousy he had been harbouring ever since he saw that name on her phone list. Perhaps it was his need to blame someone other than himself of what happened to Sara. 

Either way, Harith turned out to be an excuse to release all of those emotions. 

"Because I'm not a monster. Because I did not do it. Because she was not supposed to be there. She declined and yet, you were the one who forced her to attend."

The annoying brat's voice growled in anger, the sound of his teeth ground as he grit and clenched was screeching in his ear. The veins on his forehead bulged as his fist balled.