She is the Devil

She is the Devil

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"You wont feel a thing," she whispers into my ear. Her voice sends a ice cold shiver up and down my spine. I couldn't tell what it was, but something cold and sharp traced my chest, sliding down my stomach. My forehead starts to sweat. She places her hand on my cheek and slides it down my neck. Her hands are cold. Freezing. I try to slide my hands out of the cuffs behind the chair I was sitting in. No use. I feel my intestines twisting into a knot.
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I stroke her hair and whisper "cry and let it all out, don't bottle it up." As these words leave my mouth I can feel her body start shaking, seconds later she is crying. Clutching my shirt and crying like the whole universe is coming to an end, like her world has toppled down. She is in pain, and her pain is damn deep. But before anything else happens, she backs away, leaving my body cold and in need for her. She wipes her tears with the back of her hand and speaks, the letters heavy on her throat "I don't need you, I hate you." Her words stab me a hundred times, I wish I had died before hearing these words come out of her mouth. It is like getting run over by a truck but worse. Like getting hit with a lightning but worse. She walks away from me, and goes looking for Doruk. I watch as she finds him and leads him to the car. I don't just stop here, I move. I go toward my car and follow them. There is no going back. She'll be mine. (Sequel to In My Blood)

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