Cursed Love (Geminifourth)

CHAPTER 34: Finally its over

(NOTE-- Hope you guys understood it. I called him Gemini, but he was still possessed. Still, somewhere deep inside, he tried to talk with Fourth. ALSO THERE'S GEMINI'S POV)

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Fourth’s body lay sprawled on the damp grass, pale and motionless, as if life itself had slipped away. Gemini collapsed beside him, hissing like a wounded animal. With a sudden jerk, Gemini(Fadey) rose, his movements sharp and inhuman. He lifted his arm and flung Father aside as though he weighed nothing.

“Ahhh!” Father groaned, crashing against the ground. His voice trembled as he tried to call out, “Fourth… wake up…”

Gemini(Fadey) staggered toward Fourth’s limp figure, his eyes black, his breath heavy with malice. From the shadows, Fadey emerged, gripping a thick branch like a weapon. He raised it high, aiming to crush Fourth’s skull.

But before the strike could land, a body hurled itself in front of him.

Crack.

The branch struck Satang’s back. His body convulsed, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth as he collapsed protectively over Fourth.

Fourth’s eyes fluttered open. Blurred, hazy light seeped into his vision until he realized—Satang’s weight was on top of him. Warm, wet blood soaked through his shirt.

“Satang…” he whispered weakly, his voice breaking.

Though possessed, Satang’s eyes flickered for the briefest moment—his true self surfacing. For one fragile heartbeat, he had fought back, clinging to his humanity.

“SATANG!” Fourth’s voice cracked as he tried to rise, shaking Satang’s shoulders. But Satang’s eyes closed, his body slackening against him.

“No, no, no… Satang!!” Fourth’s sobs echoed in the night as tears spilled down his face.

Father, groaning in pain, tried to push himself upright. Blood trickled down his side, his breaths shallow.

Rage consumed Fourth. He stood, his legs trembling, and charged at Gemini. With all his strength, he shoved him, both of them crashing onto the ground. Fourth pinned him down, straddling his waist, and swung his fists wildly. Each blow landed with a sickening thud, blood spraying from Gemini’s mouth.

Fourth gripped Gemini’s collar with shaking hands, screaming as tears blurred his sight.

Gemini coughed, blood bubbling in his throat. Then, with a trembling voice, he whispered, “I just… wanted to be loved by you. I wanted to help you…” His eyes glistened with sorrow. “Forgive me…”

Fourth froze, his hands loosening. He collapsed beside Gemini, tears streaming.

Gemini’s trembling hand rose, brushing Fourth’s cheek gently. His voice broke, soft and pleading, “Stop it, Fourth… it hurts me. Every time I hear chants… it burns inside me.”

But in an instant, Gemini’s eyes turned pitch black again. The spirits took hold.

Fourth scrambled back in fear, rushing toward Father. He grabbed the short book from Father’s trembling hands—its words written in Romanized script.

With no time to hesitate, Fourth began chanting loudly, his voice cracking but determined. The air shuddered as Gemini shrieked, collapsing to his knees. His hands clutched his ears, his body writhing.

Fourth snatched up the water bottle and poured it over Gemini’s head. Steam hissed as his flesh seared.

“AAHHHHH!” Gemini’s scream was deafening, echoing into the trees like a thousand voices.