Author's note:
Before reading the chapter ahead do remember no hate is thrown to any countries here. Its just the harsh inflict put by two powerful mafia kingdom shown here so don't be angry if you belong from the rivalry side.
And Merry Christmas to everyone.
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I SCREAM in pain when she stabs me with her new weapon, a dagger. I crawl away from the wicked lady who stays root on her spot with a sinister smile plaster on her face.
Students learn lessons in a school building and I need to learn lessons with this psychopathic creature. She may have dressed in a white satin gown, a sign of a fallen angel but we all know even Lucifer was considered as the devil with black wings.
"How dare you talk back during the dinner we had earlier?" I look front so that she can't see the sight of distaste I planted on my face. Every time the same show, the same episodes of melodrama and violence.
Everything turns against me whenever I feel like a portion of my life is good. I didn't talk back, I just pinpoint out that I hate eating eggplant cause it leads to allergy but no, she didn't think like that instead she dumped all the loads of the meal inside my stomach.
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