Chapter 56: The Last Quiet Afternoon
I stood up. The chair slid back with a slight groan. Burnt ashes were floating in my eyes.
"Brother," I said, "If you want to become a lawyer, bring proof with you. Otherwise, be quiet ."
He showed courage. He tried to grab my notebook."so what will you do...teachers..... Complaining... huh?"
It was a big mistake.
I pulled the notebook so fast that he stumbled a step back.
"Complaining ? I don't need to complain about you," I hummed, "I will make you such in three seconds that even your mother will refuse to recognize you."
Someone whispered from behind, "trying to be clever."
"I am clever," I paused and said, "fast and also hot like a tandoor. Not rotten insects like you, who keep smelling moisture."
"...If you say something against our Bhabhi again, it will not be good. Understood?"
His words were threatening, but his voice did not have any real threat—it just had the hollowness that flows in a crowd. As if he was doing a drama to prove himself and his friends.
I remained calm and looked into his eyes.