CH-253 Monster in my head .

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I stepped into the room and found only men's of shadow team , they all look at my way but my eyes only fall on my husband who is standing in the middle of room , the white shirt is drenched in dark red dried blood , his hairs are messy , he got bl...

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I stepped into the room and found only men's of shadow team , they all look at my way but my eyes only fall on my husband who is standing in the middle of room , the white shirt is drenched in dark red dried blood , his hairs are messy , he got blood on his hands , on his forearms because the sleeves are rolled up .

The white shirt is totally painted in dark blood that I couldn't even make out if its white or not , my eyes drift to his cold icy blue ones while he had a cigratte between his lips watching me solemnly.

Suhani- What is wrong with you ?

I mover towards where Jimin is standing , my eyes are just fixed on the blood , the dired blood on his shirt my breathing suddenly pick up its pace , watching the blood and I don't know why but I felt myself going stiff , there is some odd feeling generating in my pit of stomach.

The black dots started covering my vision and before I know I suddenly stumbled because my heas spinned badly that even I don't know what is wrong with me .

Jimin- Shit .... Senòrita.

His strong arms hold me on time before I cam fall on the ground and I leaned my head onto his chest, holding onto his forearms, my eyes half closed , my breathing raged and all I see is blood .

Arif- Here make her sit here .

I feel Jimin griping my tightly making me sit on the couch and I leaned my head at the back of the couch , while my chest heaves up and down so fastly .

I could feel everything suddenly crash down over me , my heart started to race along with so many unwanted thoughts, flashing one after the other, switching, changing, transforming before I could grasp one completely.

There's so much burden which I feel onto me started to suddenly choke me. My heart thumped loudly in my ears, a drop of sweat rolling down the line of my spine, my palms became sweaty .

I turned my head to side , gazing out at nowhere, as my breathing picked up speed, spinning me beyond control, the enormity of everything crashing all around me , pulling me under. For the first time I thought that things are going back to normal but watching him painted in blood had crash down my all hopes .

My hopes only strangled me And I could feel myself heading for the collision, feel the inevitability of breaking everything inside on the impact. My breathing grew shorter . I didn't understand this reaction, didn't understand my own body in this moment. It almost felt like I was outside my own skin, watching it all in some sort of delayed reaction.

More Black dots started appearing around the edges of my vision. A heavy weight settled upon my chest, forbidding me incapable of the simple act of breathing. I felt numb. staring at a space I couldn't even see anymore. Existing in a place where I couldn't feel anymore.

Rushing with the blood I couldn't hear anymore. My body senseless, my mind blank, a dark, ugly feeling swallowed me whole as I struggle against it on the inside, the outside world slipping away , the collision coming towards me at breakneck speed.

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