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Her Minds Instinct

"It was wild to think that maybe I could be normal, wild to think that maybe I had left this dangerous lifestyle," I murmured, taking a shot as I turned around only to find the gun pointed to my head. "You should know by now, love. No one ever escapes..." he said. I once believed that I was his and he was mine but now look at him, a fool with no conscience. Or maybe I had lost mine... "You better aim right and not miss because if you don't... I will kill you myself." I whispered, taking a seat and watching him with a teasing smile. I knew for a fact that I would never miss. A young woman on the rise, living a life that most can only dream of. Having no one but her colleagues from childhood. Dreams can only fathom reality until a taste of desire and love changes the rise. Having been betrayed, broken, rejected, and lost. Unico finds her purity stained with blood but no regret. In cuffs but no denial. Being sentenced, to tell the truth, therapy may be the only redemption. Unico Thora hopes to find a balance between the past and the present as she figures out the lead to her downfall.

Serial_seresposa · Urban
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236 Chs

Chapter Thirty-Three:Past: Bloodied arms, Killer hands & Conscious

unico's pov

I watched her come closer to my body with curiosity, this is my friend, my sister, and one I would do anything for. She has lost her sanity and everything she was doing seemed like an unorthodox instinct. She held the pillow as though holding on to dear life, her steps uncalculated and her thoughts...unclear. 

"I don't want to hurt her..." she muttered. I watched her nod crazily as she advanced to my body, more determined than anything. 

"Save her," she whispered, her hands slightly shaking.

You wanted death right, Unico? Here it comes hand relieved by your own friend

She gripped the sides of the pillow and held it over my head.

"I'm so sorry," she whispered, I saw her tears beginning to stream down her face, baptizing my face from her evil deed. I wanted to scream for her to stop but my thoughts were right. I asked for it, I shouldn't fight it.