The eighteen-year-old boy who happens to be blind, caused by an unexpected incident is destined to live in a unit with two persons; one is older than him and the other one is a year younger than him, who happens to be his childhood best friends. It's supposed to be four of them but his best friends' youngest brother was stated missing.Their lives were such a peaceful kind that anyone would dream of having it. However, every single day has its ending. Neither any of them noticed that they had stepped on a dangerous side of the world where guns and human trafficking were living their existence when they decided to find their missing brother.Revelations and blood flow when one of them has fought the mysterious guy behind the dark suit with a dark mask covering his shady identity. Regrets and guilt were followed by vengeance. Blood needs blood. Find the lost pieces. Find the missing one.View More
DARK SEVENTY ONE: RECALLING THE HISTORY IV"Hungry? It might take a few minutes to serve, why don't you get some milk?" He said while looking at the pan, making me nod.It's getting weird now. He always has his phone with him, so there's no reason not to pick up a call. He didn't even say a word about going out, or somewhere. Did something happen to them—No, there's no way. I just need to calm right now, it's not helping. Maybe, he's just busy. Yeah, they are just busy with something. Don't think like that, they're all fine. I sighed while opening the fridge as I grabbed the carton of milk before walking back to the dining room. My head tilts in confusion when I see Luca serving the table as he looks at me with a grin."You okay, Blake? What's with that long face? Come here, Baby." He grumbles while pulling the seat and I feel heat crept up on my face. I'm still not used to him,
DARK SEVENTY: RECALLING THE HISTORY IIIBlake's POV:Bundles of warm breath, touching against just below my ear made me flinched a little as I forced my eyes to open. I carefully turned my back to see the giant, still sleeping oh so peacefully. It's pretty hard to move because of his muscular arms on my waist, and I urged myself not to chuckle at the sight of his half-opened mouth as drools drop off his lips. I peeked at the wall clock to see it's 7:25 in the morning as I let out a yawn. I carefully lift his arms off my waist cause as much as I want to sleep, I can't because we need to eat. Good morning, Blake. Time to get up now."Where are you going, baby?" Deep voice filled my ears, making me jump involuntarily."Um, to the bathroom? I need to brush my teeth. Go back to sleep." I said while untangling his arms off my waist."I wanna
DARK SIXTY NINE: RECALLING THE PAST IIBlake's POV:I hiss when I feel a sting on my back, but I shrug it and continue to walk. When I reached the living room, I saw Koniee. I feel a smile tug in my lips, as I hurry my feet towards the couch where Koniee is sitting. When it's only inches away from the couch, I jumped before I landed on Koniee, making him groan. I chuckle and kiss his cheeks."You smell good, Koniee! Look, I saw a phone inside my pocket. But I don't know whose phone is this." I say and continue to hug him, I know he misses me so much, that's why he doesn't make me go away. He would always brush me whenever I'd be hugging him, but now he doesn't!"Isn't that the phone Lenan bought you?" Koniee asks, as I let go of him to look at the phone he says Lenan bought me. I raised my brows in confusion."Why would Lele buy me this phone, Koniee? This is
DARK SIXTY EIGHT: RECALLING THE HISTORYThird person's POV:"L-luca, p-please. Get me o-out of here, p-please." Sobbed Blake in despair, his lips quivering in fear. The shivers didn't stop to crawl on his skin, as the thought of not getting out there forever started to eat his soul. He crawled backwards until a cold wall hit his back, as the sound of chains echoed around the dark room.His eyes widened in terror, as he felt a metallic thing around his left ankle. A wave of pain once again flowed in his stomach, as he felt his throat drying, desperately yearning for water. He then stopped moving when he remembered the last thing happened before he woke up there. His eyes were blurry and a man he assumed Luca started touching his body."O-oh my God, n-no..." He gasps and clasps his hand in his mouth, as he tries to stifle his cries. He feels like throwing up, but there
DARK SIXTY SEVEN: REPEATING THE HISTORYThird person's POV:[THE DAY WHEN THE SYMPTOMS CAME BACK: REPLAY]"Hey, Lele! Konan! Look! I invited Chris and Monie to come here and guess what!?" Blake says loudly while running to the living room of their shared apartment. "He said yes! But that's not the thing, he said they're going to eat with us!" He exclaimed while dancing at his victory."What?... Wait... Did you just invite them without asking me!?" Lenan asked as he gave him a glare only to receive a nod from his brother. "Oh God help me with this stupid brat!" He said as he facepalms.And there's Blake just smiled, brushed and ignored him as he made his way to konan who's just listening to them. "Hey, Konan..." He shakes his shoulder while giving him a smile. "You're okay with them, right?" He asked, receiving a nod from his friend.
DARK SIXTY SIX: THE SENSE OF THISLuca's POV:Third person's POV:Laying on the ground, were the two love birds, sharing warmth under the night sky surrounded by the shiny stars under the domination of the moonlight. It was so soothing that neither of the two of them wanted to get inside where they were supposed to be now. The breeze was cool, enough for them to find the heat from each other, as the shadow of trees made it more beautiful to their sight.Blake had his feet swaying side to side with his palms resting above his chest, feeling his abnormal heartbeat and the summersaults dancing inside his stomach. His eyes were closed, as he started thinking of the good memories he had with everyone. He's that innocent and pure, enough to get deceived by anyone who decided to. Then there's this memory of them, exploding inside their pants, making his cheeks blush.Surel
DARK SIXTY FIVE: DEJA VUBlake's POV:Why do I feel like something weird is really up? And if something weird is really up, this is stupid. Feeling my head, as I try to open my eyes, I hiss at the pain surrounding my head. I try to sit up on this ground, I wasn't lying on a bed, it's not a bed. As I try to sit up, I struggle with my back. When I got the strength to open my eyes, nothing welcomed my sight. I gasp when I don't seem to see anything, but black.I tried to look for a light, and saw a hole from the ceiling. Where am I… Why is it so familiar?[Flashback]"Oh, sei sveglio, ragazzo. How's your head?" his deep voice that screams roughness suddenly rings, making me let out a squeal in surprise, but I don't look at his face. Not knowing that I'm burying my face onto his hard chest."Let me see your face, baby." He said groggily, he really just woke
DARK SIXTY FOURBlake's POV:Previous…I didn't sleep well last night cause I wasn't feeling like sleeping. Luca literally slept like a log while I was watching every movie. I think I watched 6 movies or 5 last night. And now I'm forcing myself not to let out a yawn because if I do, Luca will not let me go with them and he will let me sleep here. But I'm fine, I can manage.I was snapped out of my thoughts when I heard the plates clicking. I stood up and picked up my plate before I saw them sitting there while staring at me. "Are you okay, Blake?" Luciano asked, and I immediately nodded."Y-yeah, I'm good. I'll do the dishes!" I exclaimed, and heard them chuckling. I raised my brows in confusion, as Luciano shook his head."You d
JADEN AND I [AVAILABLE ON GOODNOVEL]AUTHOR'S NOTE: YOU CAN DEFINITELY SKIP THIS CHAPTER AND MOVE FORWARD TO THE NEXT. THIS HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH DARK SIDES.“Andie! Where are you? Son? Oh God, where is that kid?” Asked the woman to herself, looking for her son. She has her right hand rubbing her temples as she made her way to anywhere her feet would lead her. “God, where is that kid...” She sighed.Tiredness was traced on her face, showing how managing a small house and six children made her look like an old woman.From a small room inside their small house, a small kid walked. He had his head curiously turning side to side, while his sleepy eyes were looking for his mother. Sleepiness was etched in his face, revealing that he had been laying on his bed, and it made his button nose red.A yawn suddenly esca
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