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IYER

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Reads 15,462
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Parts 26
Time 3h 46m

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She heard some loud voices coming outside of her glass door. 

A man walked inside the room accompanied by some other people.

She swears she forgot for a whole damn minute humans needed oxygen to survive. 

He was very beautiful. 

His eyes were dark purple and he was beyond beautiful, any model would feel shame right in front of him.

He looked at her with no emotion in his eyes before his eyes ran down her frame. His eyes zeroed at her arms and she saw how they hardened. 

His eyes, pure purple, just like the surface of the planet. 
He looked as the other guy went behind her and roughly grabbed her hairs and tilted her neck, barging her neck to the purple eyes guy. 

She felt air splash through her face and blinked several times. 

Her neck was still in the same angle but no hands were around her. 

She heard a choke sound behind her and turned around to watch the scene display in front of her eyes. 

She screamed when the purple eyed guy smashed the head of the person who was holding her neck on the wall. She saw how his soul left his body. 

She was terrified before but now she has completely lost her mind. 

She jumped from the bed and ran out of the room, dashing when the other people tried to catch her. 
The rational part of her knew she would die even if she kept running, but the irrational part overpowered everything. She ran and ran before she came across the lab-like room. She barged inside and all eyes turned on her. Two guys caught her and pushed her on the glass bed before tying her hand.

"Please, he would kill me. Have some mercy." she pleaded but got slapped across her face. 

She heard the growl from the same purple eyed guy and she couldn't help but scream. He threw the guard who had slapped her across the room and she didn't wait to watch what he did with the others as she ran again but she couldn't go much further before his growl stopped her. 
She stood frozen in her place.

Turn around and walk towards me.

voice floated in her mind. 

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