" She is my wife, stay away from her!"
" Keep trying she will remain mine. "
" Show me your scars, I want to see how many times you needed me and I wasn't there. "
" You will find someone better, by leaving the best? "
I wro...
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Yn pov :
Black! That's all I can see in front of my eyes or I can say I can't see anything because of the darkness. I was blind folded by a black lace, hands tied with strong ropes that weren't leaving a chance to pierce my skin making a red mark. I struggled on the chair on which I was seated being helpless and unaware of the upcoming storm.
It wasn't a surprise for me to recognize who would bought me here. Hence i would solely blame myself for this moment. There was pin drop silence in the surrounding. Nothing can be heard as I can't see but I can sense and feel the tension and dark aura around me. Which was creepy.
Some footsteps came walking towards me as I took a defensive mode ready to hit that person whenever I can just to protect myself.
But that scent hit my nostrils, that particular fruity scent which I remember long ago. And yes even with my closed eyes I can recognize my destroyer.
Untying the knot of the lace behind my head he pulled it down making me squeeze my eyes adjusting the light. At first everything was blur but again it was all clear in front of my eyes.
A dark figure shrouded in white light, is my destoyer. Staring at me with a wicked smile on his face and a knife in his hand. He was staring at me so was I. He has always looked this dangerous and merciless for me but now he was looking like a reaper who came to hunt my soul. And I don't think i can escape from here. Can I?
I'm the one left terrified while he calmly awaits me. Anticipating all the things he's going to say to me. Do to me.
How he's going to hurt me. Punish me. Hit me. Or lastly kill me?
Anger begins to build beneath the fear.
" Leave me! " I can't say much more than this at this point.
Instead of saying anything he just leaned against my face while trapping me between in his eyes and arms.
" And why do you think i would do that sweetheart? " His harsh voice rasped against my skin.
" You will face hell if he comes here. " I tried to be strong with slight tremor in my voice.
Chuckling darkly he made a smirk before distancing the gap between us.
" You know what Yn, if there is one man I want dead is your man, and if there is one man whom I can't kill is your man. "
Tch! At least he knows now whom I belong to. At least he know that he can't kill my man.
Now it was my turn to smirk at him. Twitching my lips a bit I spat back.
" You better hold your balls for whatever coming against you. Because you know well that he can crush people like you under his feet like a bug. "
