The Window to His Soul

The Window to His Soul

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A short story I wrote in 2019 for a take home assignment in which I got 75%. Strands of jet-black hair fell down his face looming over his eyes, a faint scar on his left brow. His eyes. Calculating and intense, they never, left, mine. The perfect combination of land meets sea. A dark forest green and deep-sea blue maze I found myself willingly getting lost in. And as we stood there, looking into each-other's eyes, unmoving, neither of us were backing down, everything else disappeared, and I knew... I know now nothing will ever be the same. __________________________________________________________________________________ P.S There is only one chapter as you can see, so sorry about that, I just wanted to post a school project of mine because I got a really good grade for it and made me want to share it 💛
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The Beast

HANNAH I've spent my entire twenty-one years on this earth in the background. Walked over by friends. Family. Strangers. And I didn't see a problem with it; I'd rather nobody pay attention to me. It was safer that way. Easier. Until I got the wrong kind of attention. Lev Somov caught me running from an impromptu crime I was committing against my ex-boyfriend, and in that moment, he somehow decided I was worth giving his attention to. All the bad kinds of attention. Next thing I know, he's watching over me, hijacking my job and becoming my client. And then he takes things above a level I never thought possible. He is a monster, incapable of feeling any type of remorse or guilt for anyone and anything, including me. All I can hope for is that I make it out of this obsession alive. LEV This life wasn't meant for me, but now that he's gone, it's mine for the taking. And no one is going to stop me. I've shown my loyalty through blood, and I make no plans to change my future. Especially not for the little kukolka I found stumbling into the wrong alleyway. I'll take my time before I break her. And then, the Dynasty will be mine.

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