Murdering Aezwyn

Murdering Aezwyn

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„Lieber eine harte Wahrheit, als eine schöne Lüge." dies sagte er mir schon ungefähr zum tausendsten mal. Eine wundervolle liebe die sie in den bitteren tot warf, Konsequenzen die sie erreicht hatten, bevor die Schlacht gekämpft und gewonnen war. Doch sie akzeptieret es und ging mit den Erinnerrungen die sie fest in ihrem Gedächtnis verankert hatte. Wobei eine Wahl war ihr an ihrem ende nicht gestattet, sie hatte genug auf ihren Weg gehabt und dennoch wählte sie immer die selbe Antwort.
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"What do you want?" I ask the men standing in front of me. All of them are wearing black jackets with matching jeans and masks. Before my suit-clad form, they look heavily underdressed. "We want what you have." They state simply, their guns pointed towards me as I stand there nonchalantly. My right hand is on my waistband, ready to pull out my weapon as I prepare for war. "You can never have what I have. Who even told you I am here?" My eyebrows are drawn together and I know for a fact that this won't end well. "That's none of your business. We want it at any cost or else, be ready to die." All of them walk towards me together. I pull out my gun, aiming between the eyes of the man who is the master of this ring. However, before I can pull the trigger, I feel a thud in my head. Blood seeps from my forehead as the man who was talking to me curses. "Die, motherfucker." He pulls the trigger! ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ No one wants to be like me. I am ruthless, cruel, and unwanted. I am darkness embodied and in my dark world, there is no space for divinity. Love, happiness, and joy are alien terms to me because they don't belong to my side of the world. They belong to the brighter side- to Bella's world. Bella is an innocent angel, blessedly unaware of the world that exists on the darker side. The world where virtues are vices and vices are virtues. But what will she do if she is made a part of the same world? Will she get suffocated and die, or will she survive and try?

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