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Chapter 19: Kidnapped
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His Battered Possession Chapter 20: Killed
The filthy old man diverted his eyes on my direction while wearing his filthy wide grin, revealing his teeth. I could even see the golden teeth and his messy mustache, making him looks like one of the masterminds of a certain illegal organizations. There’s a big possibility, due to the way he act. I remained silent with a very pressed lips while trying to roam my eyes around the whole area, figuring out on how I can escape from this hellish place, but I doubt that, for the whole room was filled with tattooed and mustached men. And I only looks like little kitten begging for survival in front of them. But as of today, I haven’t feel fear or any emotions related to that. I felt nothing.I was just listening to the old man’s conversation with my husband with a poker face upon thinking that act is only a waste of their time. They’re just wasting their time talking with Steffano. He don’t care about me. “I know you’ve known me, mate. Why not a having a short reunion with an old of friend
His Battered Possession Chapter 21: Change
“You’re so fucking hardheaded. Why can’t you just stay and take care of Leira? I shouldn’t have let you leave. Damn it.” I heard some murmurs and curses as I was forcing myself to open my eyes, but my head is too heavy for me to move even my brows. I felt like I was glued the moment I tried moving my body.I tried activating my ears fully but all I could hear is a buzzing sound mixed with a man’s voice, and I know it is from the man I once loved. His voice changed a little bit, but I know it’s him. The only thing that made the frustration from my system got increased is the fact that I can’t hear him clearly. I tried moving my body but it feels like it was being covered with heavy loads for I can’t even lift my finger. My body is aching as if it was being placed to a flame. Damn this! What is happening to me?!I can sense everything but not that clear and I can’t even move, like damn!“If only you know how it is so difficult for me to act this way. If only you know how it pains me w
His Battered Possession Chapter 22: Memories
I was following his every movement as I tried moving my feet for the second time. He was busy slicing some apples while wearing his knotted brows, like a mad man who is willing to risk his everything just to finish what he’s doing. He really looks so adorable with that expression of him.All I did is to savor the scenery in front of me. His presence is a masterpiece I could watch over and over again without being satiated. I was like a little kitten, waiting for my master to feed me, and even so, I haven‘t felt being a burden at all. Instead, the joy I haven’t experience for the past one year appeared with bloom, and the last thing I want right now is to end this moment with him for I know, this will only happen once in a blue moon. Even in his simplest gesture, I want to capture and put it in the safest part of my memory.“How’s your stomach? Is it still hurting?” he asked when he successfully sat next to my bed and handed me a a piece of sliced apple.I can’t help but watch the ev
His Battered Possession Chapter 23: Rules
It’s been almost three hours since I woke up emotionless in this four-cornered empty hospital room. I can’t help but wonder what I did in my past life in order for me to suffer this kind of life I have right now. My body is still numb for me to lift a finger, and even if it’s not, I will still not move for I am so tired of everything. I am so sick of my situation. I think, I suffered enough, I’ve had enough, and hope this is enough. I am going crazy if this will not stop, and I don’t want that to happen. I pressed my lips together with an emotionless feature when the door got opened, revealing my husband’s vulnerable and tired sight. I didn’t diverted my eyes to his direction and just looked at the wall like I haven’t looked at it for decades. I am fully aware that my eyes right now is filled with emptiness, stuck with nothingness. I can’t even bare looking at myself on the mirror, for I will always remember how that old filthy man licked my fucking neck. Even that is just a MERE ex
His Battered Possession Chapter 24: His cuss
“No! I need my momma! Momma! Momma! I need my momma!” That’s the first thing I heard the moment we reached the hallway very near to her room. A deep sigh escaped on my lips when Tangerine stopped from pushing the wheelchair I am currently situated. I could even feel that her body got frozen and was rooted in place due to way she’s holding the handle of the wheelchair, so I diverted my gaze to her with a confusing look even it is so difficult for me to do so, but she didn’t even looked at me and her eyes were focused on the man in front of us who just appeared recently, ready to enter Leira’s room. My brow instantly got knotted upon watching their every reaction while staring with each other like they haven’t been talking for years. Their eyes are shouting with something very interesting and intriguing. Is there something between them without my knowledge? I pressed the holder of the wheelchair where Tangerine is holding, trying to distract her, but her mind is still out from her
His Battered Possession Chapter 25: Mother
“You should have rest. Damn it.” He cussed under his breath with a clenching jaw, making me almost heaved upon holding myself together, for the mint fragrant smell coming from his mouth invaded my nostrils which is so addicting. No, I shouldn’t have think about it. I need to stop fantasizing him.If I could only slap my mind, I already did it.I still remained silent with a very pressed lips and my tongue was placed behind my teeth, for me not to say anything even my words are for complains and such. “Stay still,” he commanded, but I didn’t followed him and tried to tilt my body for him not to be the anchor of it, for him not to control it. “I said, stay still. Damn hardheaded wife,” added with the lowest voice he has, for he is fully aware Leira is just beside us, peacefully sleeping after the long hours of doing her tantrums. I know he is just holding the last rope of his patience while holding me with gentle, which is so unusual.With my eyes still silled with emptiness, I tried
His Battered Possession Chapter 26: Lost Child
I got frozen the moment my eyes landed on my mother’s pair of blue eyes. It was filled with worries, guilts and vulnerability. My heart began to shatter into fragment as I roamed my eyes around her body, back to her face. My mother changed a lot which made me want to cry my hearts out. She changed without my watch and I know I am one of the reasons why she became like this. I have been so selfish. Damn. Why the heck did I cut the ties between us before? My mom looks so weak and restless. I could feel it. She don’t deserve this. I gulped, trying to control my tears. But it started to pool from my eyes without me knowing when she stepped her feet towards my direction with a slow motion. Good thing, Tangerine held her arm to support her since I could see that my mom is now too weak to handle it alone. “Mom...” I uttered upon cracking my voice in a whisper. I gulped countless of times upon thinking the first thing I want to say from everything I have experience without them. Every sing
His Battered Possession Chapter 27: Garden
After that serious talk with Tangerine, she bid her goodbye for the reason that she still have lots of works to do, but she gave me an assurance that she will visit me again or set a schedule for us to have an alone time together. It’s been two days since I got discharged from the hospital together with Leira, and here I am, thinking what to do upon watching lots of maids who are roaming around the mansion. They were busy doing their whatsoever, and that made me feel so dizzy upon thinking they will be doing that for decades. What the heck is happening? I am not used to this kind of setup. I am already okay of having only Leira and Steffano in this huge mansion, taking a grip on myself upon finding a way on how to finish cleaning the huge mansion in just a day. And then, boom. This happened. How ironic.I was just sitting with boredom, looking at them cleaning to and forth. Don’t they have time for a break? They had been doing that since I don’t know when.Leira, on the other hand i
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