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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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The coded message

Jasmine hung up the phone and rubbed at her temple. It was already noon. The previous night's mission has taken a toll on her.

Truthfully, she has not had a good rest since she was kidnapped. She missed her haven. Jayden. His embrace was her home.

He made her feel loved and cherished. Last night, she had felt safe too. Levi's presence helped her sleep. He had cuddled her to sleep.

She took out the transmitter they used to communicate with agent B and sent the coded message. Her father's voice had been excited and nervous when he called.

She placed the thoughts at the back of her head as she completed her task. She had a long day ahead of her. They all did.

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A figure walked inside a highly modernized technological room. He wore a trench coat and a mask. Every inch of his body was hidden from view including his eyes.

As he walked inside, the room lit up automatically opening a technologically prepared field. His personal space.