The Oppressor

The Oppressor

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Mar 1, 2017
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Mystery
They say that when you wake up from nightmares, you are able to start anew. That was the effort I intended to make, yet I was mistaken. Truth be told, trying to change the wrong things gradually resurrect the nightmares... An alcoholic awakes from a hospital bed with no memory of his disgraceful past. For his wife and friend's sake, he hopes to clean up his act and change his aggressive and inexcusable ways. However, certain suspicions arise on his shabby image of the olden days, what led him to his deplorable situation? Join him in his story as he unravels the shadows behind closed doors, before they take him back to his inglorious position once more. Warning! : this story will contain sensitive topics such as violence, abuse, alcoholism and depression. You have been warned. I apologise for any inconvenience. Hope you Enjoy!
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𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐓𝐰𝐨 𝐨𝐟 ✧ 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐒𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐷𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑅𝑜𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑵𝒊𝒌𝒊𝒕𝒂 𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒖𝒉𝒂𝒏 ⟡ My life was good until my sister ran away from this marriage. Everything collapsed. My dream, my happiness, my family, my life. My life never gets tired of surprising me. I thought I was the only one being replaced, but life surprised me when my groom was also replaced. But it's not a coincidence. He is the one who replaced him as a groom. 𝑽𝒊𝒄𝒕𝒐𝒓 𝑴𝒐𝒓𝒐𝒛𝒐𝒗 ⟡ As I pulled the trigger, I saw those blue eyes, wide with fear, and I felt nothing. No pity, no remorse. Just the satisfaction of knowing she couldn't hide from me. I will cage her by my side, not with love or kindness, but with chains forged from fear and control. She will stay not because she wishes to, but because I will strip her of the freedom to leave, ensuring her every step and breath is mine to command. ── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

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