Aryan could feel the watch in his pocket which had now turned as cold as ice
The mysterious man's words were spreading like poison in his brain that every time he froze time he would lose something
He looked at a glowing lamppost by the road to test it and pressed the button in his mind
In an instant the world went still but this time a deep scar appeared on Aryan's right palm
He wanted to scream in pain but it felt as if someone had stolen his voice
Aryan realized he was paying the price of freezing time with his own blood
The crowd of 1.63K people stood like statues while Aryan writhed in pain alone