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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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He stood rooted to the ground still shocked by the call he just received. Not many things could shock him. He was used to all the dirty tactics used by the people around him.

This time, he was utterly astounded. First, it was that call from his father who let him in on the condition of his sister. 

Finding out that Arya was missing was a blow to Mark. He was responsible for her. He felt guilty for not being the elder brother that he should have been.

Mark witnessed the lethargic look on his sister the last time they were together. He had intended to ask her about it but before he could, an urgent matter came up and he left the country.

He was still not at home. Mark was in Vania. The island of treasures. The only kingdom where he was safe from the multiple assassination attempts he had faced throughout the year.