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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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Her Promise

Arya walked away and found a safe spot to compose herself. Her body trembled as she tried to stop the tears from falling.

The last time she had such a breakdown was around four months ago. She still felt the stinging of her eyes from holding in the tears. 

She decided to postpone her sorrow until she was back home. Losing Levi taught her to be more cautious and aware of her safety.

The last thing she wanted was to compromise something Levi worked hard for. Talia found her soon and sat beside her.

She watched Arya for a while, allowing her to compose herself. She didn't know what to say to make the woman feel better. 

The agent was a little paved since her mission failed. She was eager to talk to the man who Arya scared away. Fortunately, he didn't hold it against them. 

At least he gave her the means to contact him whenever she was ready. Perhaps it was better that way. From their interaction, she was almost certain about his authenticity.