I'll walk into the hell gladly, Knowing that I've held you in My hands.
- unknown.
My cat was the only one who holds attitude towards me. It really have a different eye colour which I couldn't find words to describe it. My head is already aching by the love concepts my dad told me this morning.
Not really.
A full moon just like the rice balls my mom used to cook. Me and my family ofcourse including that brat called cat by species was cozily lying on the roof top , gazing the stars. Mom went to downstairs to get some snacks for me. Dad told me to stay put and he went grab some mosquito coils. After some time I heard few footsteps. Which was not familiar. It's some kind of huge boots. I think.
Huge?, Yes!. Compared to myself. If I tried to wore it, I would definitely drown in that.
I didn't turn around to find the owner of the footsteps. But my cat did.
A huge black shadow was covered my frame. I thought it was grim reeper, who came to collect the soul of the coldest species in my house. My cat, respectfully.
"Having fun, huh?."
That's all it took to snatch the happy day I spent with my family. That deep unfamiliar voice gave shiver to spine. That damn boots taking him to me. Still I didn't want to see the his frame. The closer he comes, The heavier the blood stinks.
Blood.
He lifted me up by my dress collar which is easier for him, he just used his fingers.
All I saw was a Mr in is 20s . Perfectly dressed. Kinda old fashioned. I don't know who this man or what is he doing in my serene house. But I did know one thing! My life is not going to be same anymore!
I felt his hungry gaze on my neck. Thats when I turned up to see his eyes,
Wait, isn't it my cat's eye colour?
Now I got the words to describe the colour.
Its the colour of flame and sunflowers?.
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A mixed one.
"You're not allowed to look at king's eyes directly, kid". Another man who stood behind him said.
I'm flying in the air and they are instructing me to do's and dont's. Are they even humans? , I doubt that.
And the boot man said," You!, Your blood wouldn't even fill a glass."
Blood?
Glass?
No doubts, he is a ghost!
His eyes were sparkling through the night. Thats enough to-
Wait,
A second thought hit me,
Where is my parents?
Did he done something bad to them?
Or Is my dad making mosquito coils?.
Tears reaching my cheeks.
"Don't look at me like that, I just killed them but trust me I didn't use any weapens just scratched your mom's neck with my nails and gently pushed your dad from this roof top, I didn't hurt them."
My body frozed, eyes were wide opened, couldn't even gulp my own saliva to digust the truth that the most lovable people in my life just gave their lives to this man, that easily?.
For a ten years old girl, what would she understand if he just said something she couldn't understand.
But I did.
He killed my parents, In a way I won't want to die.
And the conversation I started was
"What are you?".
Thats all I could manage to ask him.
But he dropped a humourless humour, "That's not the correct question to ask right now, you should ask Where are we going"
He raised his hands up to stamp his fingers on my face. I looked down and ready to accept the fate which my future holds for me.
Few seconds passed, but I didn't feel any pain. So I looked up his flamed eyes. But there was something else, I saw a 5 year old boy in his eyes.
"This won't do, just bring me the injection".
now I have to take the injection also,huh? How many painful things at the same day?? To a ten year old girl.
The injection pierced my skin. I was slowly passing out.
And the last drop of tear fell down as I closed my eyes.
Like where in the world , he planned to take me to,
And the last words from him was,
"May god have some mercy on your parent's souls, because I didn't"
