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Have you ever seen someone in your school or college, who seems to the most perfect guy, excellent in every field that he is in to someone, who inspires people the most, someone who is appreciated by all ?
I am sure that the answer would be ‘YES’. Every class in every school or college has at least one such person, and his classmates are so impressed by him, that they wish to be like him. BUT have you ever thought that, what the real story of ’Mr. Popular’ actually is, does he actually have, the life as it seems? And the answer is probably a terrible “NO”.
Such is the story of ‘Samuel’, the most popular guy in his college, excellent in every field, whether it be academics or sports, debating or music, theatre or dance or anything. He was the master of everything; people admired him, almost every guy in the college wanted to be like him. But, people didn’t know about the volcanoes bursting deep inside him; the cool and composed exterior was only a cover for a tortured animal which existed inside him.
Every night of his life went by sitting beside the broken window of his dark and depressing room, hearing his father brutally beat up his mother. Every time he asked his father for help, the only thing he got back was abuse; every time he shared any of his problems with his mother, the only thing he got was ignorance.
There was no one to look after his needs, no one to take care of him; he was trapped between the egos of two arguing parents, trying to shove the responsibilities on each other. Samuel was definitely not a bad person, but anyone would turn to the pressure and troubles, so he turned to alcohol and drugs. The evil things that they were, they worsened things for him.
Day by day, night by night, the anger and grief inside him grew bigger. There was nothing to love in his life, which made his heart sink. He needed something to get out of the trap, which he was caught in for years.
And then, on a terrible, angry and revengeful night, he finally found it, he finally found his love, but this was something unconventional, something which is considered to be evil by the world, something which the society didn’t accept. He found his love in ‘killing’. Every night he used to find someone and kill him, and find love in doing it.
To all of you reading this, it may seem like a weird fascination, unimaginable or intolerable, but this is the truth, the devil exists in everyone, it’s only love which can stop it from coming out.