Scars

Prologue

There she stood, the girl. Not just any girl.

Y/n L/n.

That girl who is the love of my life. Dressed in white wedding gown. Standing infront of him.

The way her cheeks turn into deep shade pink , whenever he whispered something in her ear's.

"Everyone". The old man spoke, while making the room silent.

"Do you Y/n L/n take..........."

I rolled my sleeves up a little, looking at the scars. But it was not just any scars.

It was the scars of love.

I pulled my sleeves down, before someone see this.

𝐀𝐧𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡.

𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐩 𝐞𝐝𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐤𝐧𝐢𝐟𝐞.

𝐀𝐧𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐈 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞.

𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐳𝐲, 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐧.

𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭.

𝐁𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮...

𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐰 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐝𝐚𝐲..

𝐒𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬...

"Well, I am not surprised to see you here". Someone spoke, while taking a seat beside me.

I didn't turn to look at the person. My eyes still focused on Y/n. She didn't respond. She just simply turned her head to the people, who sat there, her eyes scanning the room. Until, it stopped on mine.

Her eyes starts pooling with fresh tears. Eyes were full of anger, betrayal, hurt. "I do". She spoke while looking me in the eyes.

And I therefore, took a deep breath while closing my eyes.

The person who was sitting beside me, suddenly stood up. "This is not over yet......you know like I said that time in our sixth year....In the end, the game comes down to one thing: man against man . And May the best man wins". With that person walked away.

I still remembered.

𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚝 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎..
𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚝 𝚌𝚛𝚊𝚣𝚢, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚝 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎...
𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚝 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚝 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎...
𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚝 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚝 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎.
𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚝 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚎, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚝 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎. 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚝 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏𝚒𝚜𝚑, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚝 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎.
𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚜𝚑, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚝 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎..
𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚝 𝚊𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚝 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎.
𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚝 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎...
𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚝
𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮.......

𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘠𝘖𝘜..

Y/n L/n

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𝐒𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲.......
𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐥𝐚𝐲 𝐚 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫...
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