Serial killer: The madness of blood

As Robin's anguished cry pierced the air, Rahil and Danish sprinted towards the room. They found Robin lying on the floor, his head twisted at an unnatural angle 🤯. Rania stood nearby, her eyes wide with fear.

Rahil's gaze locked onto Rania, his eyes blazing with accusation. He strode towards her, his voice low and menacing. "What happened here? What are you doing here?" he demanded, his words dripping with venom.

Rania trembled, her voice barely above a whisper. "I-I don't know. I found him like this when I arrived."

Rahil's face darkened, his anger simmering just below the surface. "If you arrived after this happened, why didn't you scream for help?" he growled, his fingers closing around Rania's wrist like a vice.

Rania's eyes welled up with tears as Rahil's grip tightened. "I-I don't know," she stammered.

Danish intervened, his voice calm and soothing. "Rahil, calm down. Let's not jump to conclusions."

But Rahil was beyond reason. He dragged Rania out of the marriage hall, her feet stumbling to keep up with his furious pace. Tears streamed down Rania's face as Rahil's anger boiled over.

"Tell me the truth!" Rahil bellowed, his voice echoing through the empty corridors. "What did you do to Robin?"

Rania's voice was barely audible. "I didn't do anything, I swear."

Rahil's eyes blazed with fury. "I'll destroy you in one day if you're lying to me. Robin is my best friend, and you've ruined his life."

Rania's body shook with sobs, her eyes pleading for mercy. But Rahil's heart was unyielding, consumed by his rage and desire for vengeance. 🔥

As Rahil stormed towards Rania, his face twisted in a scowl, Danish stepped forward, his hands raised in a calming gesture. "Rahil, stop!" he urged.

Rahil's eyes blazed with fury, but he halted, his chest heaving with exertion. "Get out of my way, Danish," he growled.

Danish stood firm, his voice steady. "Rahil, listen to me. I've seen the CCTV footage. Rania didn't do it."

Rahil's expression faltered, shock etched on his face. "What do you mean?" he asked, his voice laced with confusion.

Danish explained, "There was a camera outside the room. I saw the footage myself. Rania was outside the room when Robin screamed. She rushed in before we did."

Rahil's gaze shifted to Rania, who stood tall, her eyes

[1/6, 02:13] Meta AI: Yeh raha scene ka novel-type language mein translation:

As Rahil stormed towards Rania, his face twisted in a scowl, Danish stepped forward, his hands raised in a calming gesture. "Rahil, stop!" he urged.

Rahil's eyes blazed with fury, but he halted, his chest heaving with exertion. "Get out of my way, Danish," he growled.

Danish stood firm, his voice steady. "Rahil, listen to me. I've seen the CCTV footage. Rania didn't do it."

Rahil's expression faltered, shock etched on his face. "What do you mean?" he asked, his voice laced with confusion.

Danish explained, "There was a camera outside the room. I saw the footage myself. Rania was outside the room when Robin screamed. She rushed in before we did."

Rahil's gaze shifted to Rania, who stood tall, her eyes flashing with defiance. "You heard me, didn't you?" she demanded, her voice rising. "You rich people think you can ruin anyone's life and get away with it. You don

[1/6, 02:13] Meta AI: Yeh raha scene ka novel-type language mein translation:

As Rahil stormed towards Rania, his face twisted in a scowl, Danish stepped forward, his hands raised in a calming gesture. "Rahil, stop!" he urged.

Rahil's eyes blazed with fury, but he halted, his chest heaving with exertion. "Get out of my way, Danish," he growled.

Danish stood firm, his voice steady. "Rahil, listen to me. I've seen the CCTV footage. Rania didn't do it."

Rahil's expression faltered, shock etched on his face. "What do you mean?" he asked, his voice laced with confusion.

Danish explained, "There was a camera outside the room. I saw the footage myself. Rania was outside the room when Robin screamed. She rushed in before we did."

Rahil's gaze shifted to Rania, who stood tall, her eyes flashing with defiance. "You heard me, didn't you?" she demanded, her voice rising. "You rich people think you can ruin anyone's life and get away with it. You don't value human life; all you care about is money."

Rania's hands closed around Rahil's collar, her fingers digging deep. "Learn to judge people from the heart, not

[1/6, 02:13] Meta AI: Yeh raha scene ka novel-type language mein translation:

As Rahil stormed towards Rania, his face twisted in a scowl, Danish stepped forward, his hands raised in a calming gesture. "Rahil, stop!" he urged.

Rahil's eyes blazed with fury, but he halted, his chest heaving with exertion. "Get out of my way, Danish," he growled.

Danish stood firm, his voice steady. "Rahil, listen to me. I've seen the CCTV footage. Rania didn't do it."

Rahil's expression faltered, shock etched on his face. "What do you mean?" he asked, his voice laced with confusion.

Danish explained, "There was a camera outside the room. I saw the footage myself. Rania was outside the room when Robin screamed. She rushed in before we did."

Rahil's gaze shifted to Rania, who stood tall, her eyes flashing with defiance. "You heard me, didn't you?" she demanded, her voice rising. "You rich people think you can ruin anyone's life and get away with it. You don't value human life; all you care about is money."

Rania's hands closed around Rahil's collar, her fingers digging deep. "Learn to judge people from the heart, not from their cover," she spat, her eyes blazing.

Rahil's face was a mask of calm, but his eyes betrayed his turmoil. He searched Rania's face, seeking answers. Finally, Rania released him and spun on her heel, walking away with a quiet dignity.

Danish's voice broke the silence. "You didn't need to hear all that, Rahil."

Rahil's expression was grim. "I don't want to discuss this."

Danish's eyes were somber. "We need to talk about the gift we found in Abeera's room."

Rahil's gaze snapped back to Danish. "What gift?"

Danish's voice was barely above a whisper. "A gift with Robin's head inside, a knife lodged in the top, and eight black dots on the cover."

Rahil's face went white, shock written across his features. Danish's eyes mirrored his horror. "This is your style, Rahil. How did someone else know?"

Rahil's voice was low and deadly. "I'll find out who did this. I won't rest until I do."

The air was thick with tension as Rahil's eyes locked onto Danish. "We need to find out who's behind this and how they knew my methods. We can't let him get away with this." 🔪

The next morning, Rahil approached Danish with a somber expression. "Any leads on Robin's death?" he asked, his eyes narrowing.

Danish shook his head. "Nothing yet. It's as if the killer vanished into thin air, leaving no clues behind." He paused, collecting his thoughts. "I did visit Abeera, though. She's devastated."

Rahil's expression softened slightly. "Time heals all wounds. She'll come around."

Danish's gaze turned serious. "You should apologize to Rania, Rahil. You were harsh on her."

Rahil's jaw clenched. "I don't apologize, Danish. Rahil Singh Rajun doesn't say sorry."

Danish sighed. "Suit yourself. I'm off to meet the police officer I've hired to handle Robin's case."

Rahil's eyes snapped back to attention. "This isn't just about Robin, Danish. It's about me too."

Danish nodded reassuringly. "Don't worry, I've hired Inspector Javed. He'll keep us posted on any developments."

Rahil's expression turned grim. "We need to find the killer ASAP. They could be planning to harm us next. Stay vigilant, and keep me informed if you learn anything."

Danish nodded, his eyes locked on Rahil's. "Will do. Stay safe, Rahil." 👮‍♂️🔍