Scarred Soul

"Uff you'll be the death of me Little Nymph.. So beautiful."

Sensing her struggle stop again, he murmurs, only to hear her gasp hard. However, feeling quite exhausted himself, he finally lifted his head. If not for her tears leaking out of eyes, or her shallow breathing and gasp erupting because of his thrust. He'd be assume having s*x with the deceased.

"Today I'm letting you go, but if I ever see you again, You'll be caged for life.

Whispering darkly in her ear, he waited to get some response , but felt her drifting to unconsciousness. He kissed her lips deeply but she didn't even struggle, frowning. He slapped her cheek but she didn't yelp or react.

"So I suggest you to Hide well..pray hard So that I don't find you..

Holding her close in his arms, he sniffed her hair. Without knowing how much his touch burns her soul. How even his tender caresses feel like acid being rubbed on her.

"Cause I won't mind having you, but I'm certain you won't agree for the same."

Saying this he kissed her once more Then opened the door and pushed her out of his car, making her fall on the entrance of the gate on the road. Then without paying heed to her appearance or state left from there.