You stand, covering your face. Tears roll down your cheek. You close the lights and hide. But who were you hiding from? You felt like you were guilty. It was all your fault. You couldn't think straight. Why would your own husband do this? Why would he kill your father? It's like he put his two hands together to make the world as horrible as possible. Not only did he kill your father, but your future. He killed every part of you to ever exist. and he still wanted more.
You wanted to torture father's day as much as he tortured your soul.
You laid down in bed. It was hot outside. Star-crossed. The pillows were warm. The bedsheets haven't been cleaned for over a month now. You feel tired. You wished that you could... die but with no consequences.
It's like the smell of death followed you everywhere you go.
And if you just take the risk and jump, he'd still be after you. Running after you. Until you have nowhere to go.
As you were sleeping peacefully, you felt your little sister's hand over your hair. It was causing you a headache so you asked her to stop politely. She ignored you and continued doing it for fifteen minutes. You aggressively asked her to stop.
Until their cold hand touches your chin.
"You haven't obeyed me, little wife, and you must be punished."
A/N: Oh hell Nah he did not just- Anyways, I came back to randomly tell y'all to drink water today. No, like right now.
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Fanfiction➼ Each chapter contains a different scenario/ framework. ➼ One-shots ➼ Plot twists that will make you hypothesize the next scene. ➼ Includes cliff-hangers/ plot twists that gave the author herself a headache. (PUBLISHED FEBRUARY 2022.) (ON HOLD.)...
