Revenge.....

Blasted, burned down to ashes that was the state of his house and who was he, an ordinary man who had refused to part in a riot between two religion. His whole house was burned down by his own neighbors who until yesterday called him Mr. Proffesor. Those neighbors who celebrated festivals with him and his family, had today burned down his house with his family in it.
His crime ; he looked beyond the divisions of religion. What was a point of a riot on the name of religion, when by doing so you stop following the greatest religion of all: Humanity?

Mr. Proffesor was broken beyond repair. He had lost everything. He didn't cared if he lived or died. There was only one thing on his mind; revenge. He knew it wasn't the fault of the followers but of the leaders. Leaders who sat in their comfortable homes while their followers destroy lives of innocents. These Leaders had nothing to fear, the police was already theirs, the people followed them. The only person they feared or in fact any person in the seat of power fears is the one who has nothing to lose and Proffesor was that person..... (to be continued)