I was so safe in the shelter of your
arms but then you left
Do I throw out everything we built or keep it?
I'm getting tired even for a phoenix
Always risin' from the ashes
Mendin' all her gashes
You might just have dealt the final blow
Y
ou’re Losing me by Taylor swift
Chapter 4 : No Shelter But Me
The night was draped in a tapestry of stars twinkling above, casting a soft glow over the quiet petite place or a sling to be called the bed for tonight to sleep.
There sat a silhouette of a man, looking at the girl who is now drowsing in sleep , peacefully sleeing.
Mal sat down, pressing his back on the boat wall, looking at the round shape window that showed the onyx color of the outside sea view; his eyes shifted from the sleeping girl to the dimmed light that made the room visible.
The rhythmic sounds of the nearby groans and snores from the other privateer crews somehow provided a soothing backdrop to his thoughts, though his mind was far from tranquil.
His mind flashbacks into the Shadow fold where he had left his sister. He placed his hand to his wounded shoulder, the bullet felt as if it had been pulled out, but still the knot in his stomach felt as if the bullet remained still in his body.
They each have chosen their side. She had chosen to stay with her corrupted so called soulmate, and He had chosen to stay by Alina’s side.
Milene, his younger sister with lively eyes that shine anyone days by her presence, is no longer in his reach.And that thought haunted his thoughts like a bitter memory.
He traced the outline of the worn pendant around his neck, a simple piece of crafting wood in a shape of half heart that connected him to Milene.
The pendant had been a gift from her on the day he was accepted in the First Army because of his extraordinary skills as a tracker. It held sentimental value, a token of their siblings' bond.
The crackle of the fire seemed to string the emotions swirling within him. Mal's brow furrowed as he wrestled with the conflicting feelings of duty and longing.
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The Broken heart •Aleksander Morozova•
FanfictionBook 2 of the heart series " I have return..... And I made some new friends" Said the darkling as he emerged from the darkness of the fold. chaos may have start as the revealment of him still standing... but that does not occur to him In his mind on...
