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Temptation: Allure of The Sinner

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Temptation: Allure of The Sinner


That's not true

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That's not true .


That's not true

This isn't true, that can't be true.

I'm again in the trance of one of my horrendous nightmares.... nothing else, he's not here.... it's just my illusion.

Thud,Thud....

Thud, Thud ....

Thud, Thud, Thud....

The booming of my heart buzzed in my ears like the loud sirens while my chest pained terribly with the thumping of my heart felt like it'll make my heart rip out of the ribcage of mine by any second now.

A cold shiver ran down over my whole body that turned it into a trembling mess when he brushed his warm fingers with my cold ones before he elaborated the touch by his huge palm,caging my wrist in a steel grip, hard enough to snapp them up into chunks of pieces.

Sliding it ever so slowly,to wake me up from the false attempts of mine of not accepting the reality, that he'd standing infront of me instead of being a mere trick of my mind to mess up with my sanity.

His palm kept sliding all over my skin, turning the each area where it touched numb as rock before finally finding it's destination on my right shoulder, wrapping his arm around it.

Making my breath dropped in the pit of my stomach when he squeezed my shoulder with the same possession of an owner like it used to be eight years ago.

While everyone else was busy in their own interests to see the clouded terror of this certain someone's presence whom they are mistaken as the salvager of the people's sins....is being the biggest example of a sinner whose sins even god himself won't be able to salvage.

A thick layer of tears blinded my sight to see anything other than the feeling of running away from this satan as far away as i could....i don't care about being the same lively person with a normal life anymore, i'm ready to spent rest of my life within the four walls of my house , i'm ready to do so....rather of living the same gruesome past once again.

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