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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

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His Rage

Waking up to the face of the enemy for the second time wasn't ideal. However, there was little she could do about that. The man did whatever he wished to do without a care for her discomfort. 

She didn't wake him up as she got out of bed. Her routine wouldn't be ruined because of his presence. She was a foodie by nature.

After the heavy meal she had yesternight, she needed to lose some calories. Discipline was essential in one's life.

Contrary to what everyone believed about her eagerness to die, she loved being alive. Staying fit and in shape gave her the boost of confidence she needed every day.

She loved and appreciated everything about herself. It neither made her narcissistic nor did it make her overly arrogant. 

She was just confident and it was especially sexy on her. She went into the gym and began her routine. Her wound felt sore which she ignored as she did previously.