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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 · Urbano
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425 Chs

Her Wrath

Warning! Mention of Violence.

Arya woke up feeling her entire body ache. She wanted to move but her body felt heavy and painful. She couldn't help but think that each bone in her body was broken from the pain with the little movement she made.

At first, she thought that it was all a dream. Yet, her body's condition was enough evidence of how real her situation was. She was scared to open her eyes and see the damage that was done to her body. 

Unfortunately, she could no longer stand the darkness. It was getting almost claustrophobic. She hated darkness. At least this could be said to be true when she was on her own. As her heavy lids opened, it took her a few minutes to adjust to the darkness.

The only source of light was coming from the table lamp by her bed. She internally let out a sigh of relief thinking that she was all alone. She was used to her own company.