C20 Gaslighting

Folding his arms at his chest, smirking devilishly at me as I was on the ground, on the mat. Slamming my hand down, I gathered my courage and glared at him.

“I have faith in the Almighty’s justice, you will be here in my place, begging Allah for forgiveness one day, Zaviyaar Sheikh.” I hissed.

I believe in my Lord. People like him would be tormented for their sins before they die