⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ Past lives couldn't ever hold me down, Lost love is sweeter when it's finally found :･ੈ✩‧₊˚
-Past Lives
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N. POV
Izana is a type of man, who have two or more girls at the same time.
He likes to see the girls fighting for him, begging for him, and obeying him.
He recently fell with one of the girls, he killed the other remaining girls and only left her.
He smiled, talk about what he liked, and even took her to the company, Introduced her to Mikey who didn't even look at her.
He drives his car home as he pulled into the garage, his Smile fading as he went out and entered the house.
"I cooked dinner... How was work?" His wife asked as he took off his shoes and hand them to her, Izana went straight to the fridge and took out some wine.
"I already ate" Izana answered as he went straight to his office, She sigh and sat on the chair, blankly staring at the food.
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Izana went back home after his date with his girlfriend, his smile fading as the same woman greeted him at the door every night.
"How is work? I cooked dinner" Izana's wife said as she always greeted him with a smile, a smile that he was so tired of seeing, a smile that was always plastered on her face.
"Good" Izana answered already tired and went to his office.
She looked at Izana worriedly as she went ahead to the kitchen and brought a warm towel, She entered her husband's office and gently placed the warm towel onto his face as she massage his stiff shoulders.
Bruises on the neck, red stains, and perfume on his body, it saddens her, that one day, he will forget about her and just kill her too.
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Izana went back home with a smile on his face, with his excited fiancee to see the house she will be staying with him.
"How is... a guest? Good timing! I cooked dinner..." The wife says as she turns her back on them and heads to the kitchen, Faces turning sad and close to tears.
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Izana was becoming crazy for his fiancee, he'll do anything for her, Now behind him is the girl with a bleeding lip and crying face.
The wife was on the floor, clutching her stomach, face red, and tears of pain as she shake from the pain.
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A bleeding woman who was beaten and a woman who was rushed to the hospital because of being pushed down the stairs.
Izana went home to find his wife in the kitchen treating her wound, she looked up at Izana and smiled.
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