B E G I N N I N G

He killed her because she was in the way. In the way of his joonam...

Blood seeped through her olive skin into the dull brown soil; her black hair lay loosely across her face, her green eyes baby-like, dilated and lifeless. Dead. Blood still spilling out of her throat, open wounds everywhere death omens soared over the treetops. She was dead; he killed her.

Before I knew him I was carefree. He ruined me.