chapter 32~blast

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I wake up in a bed while Silas is holding me close to him

Is he asleep

His eyes are closed

I get my face close to his and look at it, is it wrong for me to say he's beautiful

He looks like angel, with his light blonde hair and ice blue eyes that are closed right now

He's wearing black tight shirt that is perfectly wrapped around his muscles and exposes his abs

His lips that are pink nude color, not big but neither thin

My eyes are hypnotized on his lips I get close to him and feel his vanilla scent before I place a soft kiss on his lips

I get up and go to my basement where Dimitri is held

He looks at me without saying a word of course, he's exhausted from all the tortures and starvation

I get bucket of cold water and splash it  on him

I cut the ropes off and he falls down, I sit in his waist

And than looks at me "s-silvia" sounded like statement

Ten years ago the first time I faced him I remember his hands as he wraps around me around my neck so tight that I couldn't breath

So tight that noises turned into ocean wave sound

I knew I was dying

I was ready for it

But after I saw black light came along with it and so I woke up in a mad mans clutches

I look at him and his eyes are red and so is his face he can't breath I see nerves poping out, he's eyes are going back second by second

And finally he went paper white

"I'm proud of you" I hear Silas voice

I smile and stand up And look at him

"Thank you"

"I love seeing that"

"What"

"Genuine smile"

After a quiet silence something happened that no one expected after successful murder of a person who ruined our childhood

A blast.

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