After a night full of storms, I go to a club to cool down. One after another shots anger still fuming inside me.
It burns my throat but the pain is no where similar to the one my family suffered.
How did I got here is only known by me.
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It took a lot of effort to push myself until now.
Not anymore.
I won't have to tolerate it all alone. She's going to suffer as well.
Her sight makes me loathe her even more because of the resemblance of her father.
{Izzah'sPOV}
Really everyone wears a mask under which our souls seem to be crying to the moon.
Blinding sunshine streams through my windows, forcing me to awake.
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Did I dream about everything last night?
As my eyes focus, I get a clearer look at my surroundings, and to my dismay, my nocturnal encounter had not been a dream.
So it's real then?
Flashback
"Izzah, this is my mansion", Alyan splays his arms, showing off his gargantuan lair.
Last night, he brought me to this very place.
"And it will become yours too", he adds.
Taking me captive... I've been forced to live with Alyan.
"I'm not staying here!", I put forward my statement. It was not a request.
Alyan glowers, towering over me, "I thought we're clear about that since last night. You'll have unrestricted access to the premises.. but I forbid you to leave."
