⌞ 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐛𝐲 𝐀𝐜𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐬 𝐖𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧.⌝
⋆˚ ࿔ 𝐇𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐥 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝜗𝜚˚⋆
Luna Khan,
A Nineteen-year-old medical student on her Deen with a passion for healing hearts and saving...
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── ★ L u n a ' s P O V
I want to escape.
I don't want to live here.
It's killing me.
The words swirled around my brain, as if it was my destiny. It was morning but no one came to me, Sitting in my room I was engrossed in my thoughts as my cheeks turned red after the tons of slaps it received last night. And i couldn't do anything.
I'm too weak to do anything.
I don't know who he was, where he came from. Why did he save me. All I know is i can't bear this anymore, I want to Leave.
I rose up from my place though my feet hurted badly enough to shiver my entire body with unbearable pain, closing my teary eyes I took a deep breath. I stepped out of my room after scanning my surroundings.
Reaching the edges of stairs my eyes drawn to a figure holding a stick. Mr. Gabriel, he looked furious coming towards me right after he caught sight of me.
I took a few steps behind, pinning myself to the wall I fell on my knees snuggling my face onto it. He climbed up the stairs filling his eyes with range as he finally arrived.
He raised the stick high on my knees, my eyes shuttered in fear. With a swift and harsh motion, he brought the stick down towards me, i flinched and closed my eyes tightly.
The sound of the stick hitting my knees echoed, causing me to whine in pain. He continued doing it continuously shivering me with pain. A lone tear escaped from my eyes, realising.
I'm used to it.
It wasn't the first time he did it.
"All because of you! Who is that bastard? Who?" He shouted as he moved his stick to my shoulders gifting me a sharp hit, causing me to stumble on the floor. my eyes filled with tears i couldn't hold them anymore.
"I-I.. d-don't.. k-kno-w" my words trembled as i somehow let them utter from my mouth. "You-" he cut his sentence.
I winced as the cold metal stick made contact with my back again, leaving behind various trails of searing pain. Each one etched a new scar into my skin, my silent tears mingled.
"P-please.. d-don't.. i don't know.." Wiping my tears, i tried to speak on my defence until he hit my head shutting my mouth with a silent scream, my vision turned blurry as dizziness took over me.
My blood pooled on the floor as my head continued to bleed uncontrollably, i could see Mr. Gabriel widened his eyes, his skin turned sweaty with fear maybe.
