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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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His type of love

He looked at his image in the mirror, the exhaustion fully displayed on his features. He sighed for the umpteenth time. Although it wasn't his first rodeo going without sleep, it had been a long time since.

He turned the tap on, placing his head under the cool running water. For some reason, he felt like his body was burning even after taking the longest bath he could remember.

It took him a few minutes under the tap to feel better. Once that was done, he dressed up in a formal suit, retrieved the pistol he never used and walked back inside.

He sat on the chair by the bed and watched the beauty in his bed. Every inch of his body craved to be skin-to-skin with her.

His heart ached, his head feeling heavy. Despite how crazy in love he felt, this time, he chose to work with both logic and love. He wasn't ready to lose his beloved. Nor was he fine with endangering his people.