Past and Present

Amiley opened her eyes. 

Again, she had to endure the pain of her body being torn apart. 

Could this be hell? 

Why is it that I'm obviously dead but had to come back here, next to this devil ??

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His ghostly, bloodthirsty expression clouded and his ice-cold lips bit down on her ruthlessly, as if wanting to swallow her whole. 

Amiley was in such pain that she couldn't think straight. She muttered subconsciously, "Why... Why me... Xavier... Why must it be me...?" 

"Because it has to be you." 

Hearing his deep and hoarse voice was like a shackle of chains that imprisoned her soul. 

Upon hearing answer'''''

Remembering the memory

Amiley fell into sleep again

Tick! Tick!

It is a sound of watch ticking.

After few times, Amiley opened her eyes.

Mmm, too bright.

It took a while to adjust her eyes. She looked at the ceiling. It was very unfamiliar but familiar the room is the one she was lock

Pink, large room. Full of luxury. Money is screaming from every corner, very very familiar. There was an open door on the left, sunlight was coming from there.

She could finally reflect on her current situation. 

She slowly glanced at the furnishings around her, and also at her own reflection in the vanity mirror opposite. 

She couldn't believe this was how she looked at only 23 years old! 

red and yellowish hair wik, tattoos, and pale face because of heavy makeup youcan say dry skin

Any normal person's eyes would burn if they looked at her for more than a second.

At that time in order to distance herself from Xavier she purposely made her self look ugly and disgusting

she had actually been rebor...