Sparks of red flames rose from the odd object I held in my hands, my hands trembling with fear, as I realized what damage the object would cause. Never in a million years did I think I would be in this position, holding a murderous weapon like this towards someone I loved, or someone I thought I loved. They were right, there is no such thing as love in a cruel world like this, only betrayal exists, betrayal and manipulative idiots.
As I slowly swung the weapon towards him, I thought of all the moments that felt true, and the moments which could've gave me any hint that would lead to this. What did I do wrong? What did I do to deserve this? All I wanted was to find out who killed my parents, and what on earth I am! I thought he would be different, but no, they are all the same.
It is all my fault, every single bit of it, for letting him enter my heart. I trusted him to take care of it, but all he did was torment it.
"Never let anyone take advantage of your kindness, or they would be the ruin of you." Those words whizz through my head as I held the weapon close to his throat. There was no emotions in his eyes. None at all. How could I have fallen for this man? I gave him my everything, and this is what he gives me back?
"Why did you this?" I asked him with the remaining courage I had left in me.
No response. He just carried on staring at me with those emerald green eyes I once would get lost in. He didn't have anything to say. Was it all true then?
If he had nothing to say then I had to do what was best for me. I fluctuated the weapon back and then with one last look at him, I closed my eyes and swung it at him.
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The Chosen One
FantasyTo survive in a world where supernaturals exist... Don't trust anybody. After the death of her parents and all her kind, Celina has been sent to the seventh realm of heaven. There she has become a Salvatore to the King's daughter and best friend to...
