The Night Without Stars.

Prologue

Hayse Argent was a high school girl, having short length pitch black hair and black eyes that sparkled brighter than anything. She was not even voluptuous or a breathtaking beauty that could catch anybody's eye but she was pretty. A young teenage girl, full of confidence and having no fears. Indeed, she was pretty.

She used to have visions of terrible things that would happen to her in the future. She had seen her entire future in her dreams but those dreams stopped when she killed herself in her last dream. She always hated the idea of hurting her own self, but she knew surviving after experiencing such traumatic things is tough and she still wanted to survive. She wanted to live a normal life. Even those nightmares and her sleep paralysis were over but she kept seeing and hearing voices of that guy. The voice of man she could never forget, Klein Rodwin Apollonir; Her future husband.

When she turned 17, she thought she's having a delusional disorder and went to a psychiatrist. She told him everything. As she was telling him about her visions, she felt dizzy and fainted. As soon as she opened her eyes, she couldn't remember anything about her dreams as if some kind of miracle happened or maybe Doctor John Schwarz had some kind of superpowers.

It was kind of hard to believe that she barely remembered Klein Apollonir's name. Soon, she forgot that name too,  and she wasn't able to remember anything about her dreams. She kept forgetting everything but after some years, she found her notebook where she had written about her dreams, her death and about Klein Apollonir.

She wanted to escape from that horrible death of her. She left her family and moved to Germany, where there's no chance to bump into her future husband. She avoided all those things and those people who could be a ladder to that dark future of her.

She made her choices and her path but another tragedy happened. She was 18, the moment she met Adrian Vozenilek, the man who killed her family in front of her eyes, and she wasn't able to anything.

She remembered how once her mother told her, “Hayse, when you were born, everybody told me you will bring worst to us and you always did.”
She accepted those harsh words because now she was used to it. Her mother hated her. She was always yelling at her that she was the cause of her miserable life. If she hadn't born, her mother would've been living a better life.
She was so used to her life that she no longer cared about any word coming outta her mother's mouth because she had accepted that indeed, she bought worst to them. She couldn't even tell anybody about her dreams because they might take her as a psychopath. She kept everything to herself for time being and used to overthink.

If it weren't of her dreams, she would've never known that the woman she called her mother was not her biological mother. Her mother gave birth to a girl who died at the moment and Hayse was replaced by her. She never wanted to know who her real parents are nor she did in her dreams.

Later on in her dreams, she found out that her biological parents abandoned her and her real brothers did know of her existence.

“Aaaaaaaaaaah, why my life is so fucked up!”

Klein Rodwin Apollonir, she never wants to see him even coincidentally. Neither she hated him nor loved him, but she wants to escape from her horrible death. She never wanted to repeat that tragedy and did all those things she would never regret. Yes, she was running away from everything and pushing away all those people she loved. She was tired, she so tired that she started hating herself.

She escaped from that dark future of her but couldn't escape from Adrian Vozenilek.

"Awake?" he asked.

She struggled to get up, instinctively flinching away from the sound. The room was very large. Adrian Vozenilek sat on a sofa that was in the distance and looked at her, raising the edge of his lips gently, with a joyous smile. "Hayse, my love your physical fitness is very good. You woke up earlier than I expected. It only took you half an hour to wake up."

She was still not a woman who only knew how to cry and beg. She stared at him. Although her voice was still shaking, her heart was still consolidating back determination, bit by bit. “W-what do you want? You w-want to kill me?”

“Kill you?” He chuckled and slowly shooked his head. “If I wanted to kill you, why would I still spend so much effort on you?”

Adrian Eitel Vozenilek, a german-american businessman. Businessman, huh? That's not true, he was a well-known gangster who killed people ruthlessly for his own benefits. He was a monster. She was sure of it that Adrian Vozenilek never appeared in her dreams. He was the result of the choices she made and the paths she took. The man she hated the most.

Hayse, She remembered him.

She will remember.

Forever!