Taboo 2.0

34 (THANKSGIVING PART 2)

I've seen it. It was in my dreams a place so far away yet so close. A place that I could hide away from my sins. A place where there are no curses places on my body.  I was free. I wasn't like a bird in a cage or like a fish in a net. I was free. No one to hold me down to drown. But I know that it is only a dream. In reality I am chained down and unable to move. I can not speak. I can't move. I can not love. I can not hear. I am a slave.

I apologize for not updating enough. I will catch up by Wednesday. And I apologize for the quality in chapter 33. I promise that each chapter will be better than the last and descriptive in the chapters.

Love Looryia ♥️

Amir parked his luxury car in front of his aunts home and turned off the ignition. The car was similar to a G-Wagon but did not have a square shape. Instead it was shaped like a GLE but wider. The window itself was over 20 feet long and the wheels of the car were about 3x the size of a regular car.

Opening his driver door, the car clanked and a loud mechanical sound erupted. A built in step stool came out allowing Amir to step out. The car began to glow a white iridescent color as the car doors flew up in a upward motion. Amir wiped his clothes and fixed the gold glasses on his face similar to Cartiers. Wearing a dark blue navy kaftan and a matching wool hat on his head. The kaftan had blue and navy thread sewn into it. On the cuffs and the hem on the kaftan was a crocodile sewn in. Even at the collar line you could see a crocodile threaded into it. The baby blue against the dark thread made it look like lines were just on his kaftan but if one came closer they would see a image of a crocodile fighting another crocodile. And on the back of his kaftan in white was a large creature with huge white wings and dark black eyes holding the crocodile in its hands. The creature had two heads. One was of a man and the other a reptilian creature.

It was similar to Delicious dress but a male version. Underneath his kaftan he had a on silk pants underneath which made it uncomfortable for him to walk but he did not mind. This was the outfit his mother had chosen so he would follow her rules. Amir hadn't seen Delicious in a few days and missed her. He hoped that her training improved her personality.

The street was quiet as always. All the houses looked the same. Every flower, every post, every window. There was nothing out of place here and it felt so eery. All Amir wanted to do was pick up Delicious and leave quickly never to return. Amir looked up at the house and saw that Delicious was in front of the window pouting. She was not staring at him but in fact was disassociating as she did not blink at all. Her gaze was focused on something as her empty eyes looked ahead. Seeing her like that broke Amir's heart. He wanted to burst through the window and comfort her. Delicious head was pressed against the window as she gazed out. Amir could tell that even though there was a blank expression on her face she still looked beautiful as ever. He could tell that she was dolled up as he saw the the bright pink blush on her nose and smiled. But felt like something was wrong but couldn't place a finger on it which bothered him.

Amir scrunched up his face and walked to the passenger side of his car and grabbed a bouquet of flowers, slowly. The yellow roses mixed in with pink hydrangeas gave off a soft feeling. The yellow roses were to show gratitude and friendship while the pink hydrangeas were for love and emotion. It took him all day to find these roses and he made sure to do research. He wasn't searching for temporary feelings of love, Amir wanted a permanent and long lasting with relationship with Delicious. He cared nothing for her past and was going to make sure that no one ever abused her again. The bouquet of flowers was over 5 feet tall and each had $100 bills wrapped around each flower with a small note attached that said I love you. Amir didn't know where to start but he wanted to make sure that he did the right thing by treating her right. The wrapping paper around the flowers was a light yellow while the ribbon was pink. A strong but light smell evaded Amir as he picked the fresh flowers up and smelt them. Not too strong and not too overbearing just right.