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Nobody had ever seen Siddharth Birla lose his temper. Not once. Not in the fifteen years of his school years which was exactly why the entire school was shocked. The crowd had formed a circle around him. Everyone was too scared to step forward and stop him. In the middle of the ground lay a boy, barely able to defend himself as Siddharth grabbed him by his collar and landed another punch. Voices echo around him, but he heard none of them. For the first time in life, he wasn't thinking. He was furious. Absolutely furious. Blood dripped from the corner of the boy's mouth as he struggled to push Siddharth away. "What's wrong with you?" the boy shouted. The question made Siddharth angrier. His grip tightened on the collar and the he spoke- a voice so calm, that it scared everyone. "How dare you touch her?"
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