Tears in my soul become tears in my eyes. Each tear that rolled down my scarred face felt the same way as a physical bruise, deep and coarse. sadness heaved on my heart like a demon on a sleep paralysis body. heart screeching screaming but unable to move or do something.
i accelerated my BMW M3 and clutched harder on the steering wheel. i cant lose you nur not this time i wont!
"boss they're heading for the airport dom has a private jet on its way." my phone speaker blurted out.
"FUCK!" i seethed and took a sharp turn
NUR POV
i held harder on my seat belt and still tried to process what had happen. only 24 hours ago i was almost at peace my heart felt like safe and guarded.
i remember dom rushing to my room all disheveled and told me to pack my bags and leave with him utterly confused i tried to calm him down but he wont listen muttering that "i dont have much time" after several times of asking i calmed him down as he narrated me the truth about the dance night. i was so stuck and shooked to my place felt something ive never felt this hard before and moments later i fell down and completely broke, I sobbed hard as Dom hugged me and assured me. my mind was blocking everything around me as felt myself sinking in a familiar abyss. no,no, no my inner subconscious mind cried. through my tears i pointed towards my medicine and Dom quickly help me swallowed them. " we need to leave right now!" but deep in my heart knew if i left right now asher would know and he would surely track us down. i took a deep shaky breath and gathered myself.
"nur..nur.." snapping back to reality i looked straight at dom "we're here come lets go" i nodded.
"the jet is already here we'll leave in no time" i stop dead in my track. dom noticed and cupped my face. "hey whats-"
"you go i'll stay here"
"but why"
"im tired of running and hiding, i'll give him what he wants"
"nur no i wont let you"
"please dom go"
"please dont nur he'll kill you like this youd never be at peace just come with me we dont have much time"
it was not long before the sound of heavy gunshot came thundering in every gunshot ripped me from my existence Every blast to the gentle air froze my heart. dom grabbed my arm and pulled me away. we ran thro the airport. people shouting and calling for help.
"please just stop..i dont want this all" i tried to break my hand free.
"WHAT DO YOU THINK NUR! LOVE CAN CHANGE PEOPLE LIKE HIM?! people like him are ghoul. They are the most cold of the cold. Their soul remortgaged so many times that Satan has them in almost eternal bondage. a demon with no exception. Its like satan owns them"
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CHAINED BY ARAB MAFIA(Ongoing)
Ngẫu nhiên*LIKE A MOTH DRAWN TO FLAME* ((flashback)) Shots of gun ranged on my ears as I dashed upstairs and burst in my room and hid beneath the bed trembling with fear. I could hear the laugh and footsteps approaching my room as I sank deeper under my bed h...
