The sick alpha

27.Huntuing

It doesn't feel good.

Does it?

No it doesn't.

It doesn't feel good to be all alone.

Sitting in a beach in midnight while its raning.

He is not here but I need to fulfil my promise.

He told me not to ruin my life.

But he didn't know that he is my life. And if I didn't ruin my place he is going to get ruin again.

I enter in that place.

A whole red wall welcome me inside.

A smile left my lips. It took me years

My years achievement is here.

Soon I am going to get my big reward.

I look at the wall. Red ribbons everywhere. Connecting this to that.

I take one of the photo in my hand.

The face us blur.

No actually there is no face.

A mask.

A red mask.

Blood.

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I look all the repoters and fans sitting onfornt of me.

A voice came from the crowd.

"You are saying that the carecter in your book is heartless.

So basically he is a strong hearted becouse he buried his heart along with his lover in the coffin"

I clear my throat to answer.

"Yes." I said.

Then another voice ask.

"This book was published unfinished years ago. More then 9 years and why so suddenly you decided to rewrite it"

My mind went blank.

My mind is recalling those painfull crying sound of his.

"The part which was published years ago, have a unfinished ending. You can call it unfinished after I published this book. Becouse that book didn't says there is more.

But there is a lot more. I know the story after he went to the hospital.

That book said he died. But he didn't. He didn't die. He was alive for like 3 years. And my books shows the after 3 years story" I said.

"But your story also I included things which happen with him till the day he born to where the old story ends. You didn't change any informations form the past." The person said again.

"Becouse whatever was written there was true. And whatever I write is also true. But when people read my book they will also know thing from the old book. I just want to tell you guys that he lives 3 years more. And that story also said how a little boy get in this mess." I said

"You said that the 1st copy of these books are very special. So where are they now?"

The 1st copy....

"The first copy is in their place"

"Where?"

"In their graves"

"Who's grave?"

"The people you are reading this story about"

"They are real!! Those incidents are real!! Not frictional?"

A loud gasp roams in the air.

I close my eyes

"No they are not fictional!! My uncle and his partner are real"

I look at my hands as a tear drop from my eyes.

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