Destined: Empty Truths & Lies (Slow Updates)
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"The monsters running wild inside of me, would be too much for you to bear for a lifetime" Anabyia stated with vulnerability lacing her voice while her eyes showed nothing.
"So let me tame those monsters, Bia! Let me in, please Bia, I beg you! Please let me put the balm on your wounds, and solace to your soul! Please, Bia, please"
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"M-Mir.." she said with shallow breath as blood oozed out from her head
"I-I am sorry b-but I can't anymore.."
She thought as her vision blurred, and she lost the last ounce of energy she had in her
"I Love you.." and with that she closed her eyes, but not before noticing a blurry figure, with the utmost care, keeping her head in his lap and tapping her cheeks in order to keep her awake, but the slight smell of his cologne made through her sense before she leaned to his touch and smiled, and with that she was out cold.
"Irha, Irha dekho tumhara Mir aagaya hai wo tumhein kuch nhi honay dega" he said with a shaky voice
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"Ain, yaar! Kab tak gussa raho gi tum, ab to mera pass lafz bhi nhi rehe manany k"
"Zaviyaar, agar tumnay mujhay tang kerna na band kya to mainay tumhein apnay puching bag bana dena hai" she stated while being annoyed with his behavior for the past three days.
"Lekin meri galti kya hai?" He stated, not knowing the bubbling storm inside her.
"Oh...tum nay? Kuch bhi to nhi, sab kya karaya to mera hai! Aisa kerti hoon main hi chali jaati hoon, tum jao us Zara k pass" she said with gritted teeth and banged the door hard after going out while muttering some incoherent words.
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"Ye apna app ko kya samjhta hai? K main, Inayat Ali, is chuchundar say dar jaongi....kabhi bhi nhi...daray meray dushmaan, zara milay mujhay iska bharta na banaya mera naam bhi Inayat Ali nhi" she rambled, while punching her fist to the other while thinking ways to take her revenge on the man who she hated (liked) the most, while not noticing the presence of the man who she was conspiring against.
"Inayat Arhaan Aziz" he stat
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