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Her mercy to His penitence

"Don’t do it love! Please. Am sorry I hurt you. How can I live without you? Forgive me. " The girl stood at the cross road. Tears streamed down her pale cheek as she debated between listening to his pleas or to her heart. She was tired and could no longer take any of it. He took everything from her yet she stayed until she felt that her soul was no longer alive. Each pain he caused chipped a little at her soul until there was nothing left to give. She was now an empty soul that was hanging on a thin thread. She was only breathing, but being alive never counted as living. It was time to let go. She closed her eyes and run in to the middle of the road. A loud screech was heard as her blood painted the black tarmac red. Nooo….. @@@@@@@@@@@@@@ NOTE: This work is on-going and not yet edited. DISCLAIMER The cover was made by my darling sister, @Bash. The images used is attributed to the rightful owner. Join my Discord if you wish to interact with me and discuss the characters. https://discord.gg/jJeBuJN8 If you like my writing, you can always buy me coffee. It would be appreciated. https://ko-fi.com/kittenbunny

MUHACHE_JUMA · Urban
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Edgar's life was getting out of hand at this point. With the office still under his leadership and the agency his responsibility, he was swamped, to say the least.

However, he felt glad about it. The work put his mind off of things that made him sad. The last thing he wanted to do was to worry his children.

Sometimes, being a parent means pushing one's own emotional needs to the back to ensure your children are safe. It was the case with Edgar.

The reason why he loved his sons to death was partially for agent B. It was a way of compensating him or rather redeeming himself.

Since he gave up on someone who could die for him, he used the energy to love his choice in the same way. Unlike his counterpart, he chose to love his children and place their happiness before his.

This didn't make Bastian a bad person necessarily. It only made him different. He loved what he believed in. He loved his choice so much until the end.