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11. Slap!

Autor: _Pearlyin
last update Última actualización: 2025-10-31 22:03:51

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At night—Sinclair Mansion

Rosa stretched her arms, finally finishing her homeworks. She got up from the chair and walked near the door and peeked outside.

She looked at the other side of stairs and saw the door of the room is open. Means, Kevin is home.

Her face immediately turned into a expression of uneasy feeling because her aunt is not at home. She has went to shopping mall leaving Rosa alone in the house.

Rosa stood straight and tiptoed downstairs, making no noises. Rosa sighed reaching the kitchen. She stared around if there was something she could eat but she found nothing or she’ll need to cook ramyon now but she isn’t feeling like to cook.

“Um...”

Rosa steadily walked near the refrigerator and opened the door. Staring at the cold water bottle, she took it and opened the lid of bottle.

She took a sip from the bottle and was about to take another sip when she felt her spines getting cold when someone harshly kicked on the fridge door which was open and now closed wit
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    || Author POV ||Rosa pinched her eyebrows.A letter?“Oath of blood?” Rosa mumbled the book title. She tilted her head, confused. The title sounded ominous. She picked it up, but the folded piece of paper slipped from between the pages and floated silently to the floor.Rosa’s eyes followed it as it floated gently down. “How scary.” she whispered to herself, pouting.Her heartbeat thudded lightly as she got down the chair. The cold floor met her bare feet. She bent down and picked up the paper. So she was right.It was a letter.Was it ok to read someone else’s letter? Will he be angry? But he shouldn’t hide anything from his girlfriend, right?Curiosity sparkled in her eyes as Rosa unfolded it. Her eyes skimmed the first few lines. The handwriting was neat and clean. It looked like a birthday note. Her gaze moved to the date, then she stilled as her eyes landed on the addressed person.‘Dear Killian.’Rosa’s brows furrowed. A letter addressed to him and the date was his birthday. So

  • The Mafia Professor’s Cruel Obsession   71. Hidden letter!

    || Author POV ||“If changing the truth will keep you mine, bunny–” Killian snarled, “Then I’ll gladly change it!”He laughed low to himself before standing up and walked toward the window. He took out a cigarette, lit it and inhaled deeply, trying to calm himself.He exhaled the smoke slowly, then took out his phone and dialed a number. The call went unanswered. He glared at the screen before shoving the phone back into his pocket.His eyes closed in frustration when Rosa’s innocent face flashed in his mind. Then his gaze fell to the garden below. His eyes sharpened.“What the hell is she doing out there!”Killian spat, throwing the cigarette away and stormed out of the room.He walked out of the mansion. The guards bowed as he passed but Killian didn’t even glance their way. His footsteps were silent when he reached the garden. His eyes immediately locked onto the figure laying on the bench in the garden.Killian took graceful steps toward her.Then stood before her, tilting his hea

  • The Mafia Professor’s Cruel Obsession   70. Destroy the truth!

    || Author POV ||Rosa peeked inside. And her eyes widened.Old furniture. A dusty table. A mirror with a crack down the middle. The air smelled like wood and age. There were no chains, blood, or body. It was just an old unused room.She stared frozen. Confused.“See, there’s nothing here.” Killian said quietly. “You were dreaming, rabbit.”Rosa blinked rapidly as if trying to clear something from her eyes. Her chest rose and fell with shaky breaths. “But it–it felt so real.” she whispered.Rosa turned into him, burying her face against his torso. “Believe me. I feel like it was r-real.” she held him tightly like she needed something to hold onto, anything that made sense.“I s-saw blood.” she murmured frantically. “And scary fingers... and your eyes were so cold. Y-you.. a blody sa-saw and-and–”“I told you, your fever was high!” Killian interrupted. “You were out for two days. The mind plays cruel tricks when it’s weak, bunny.”“But–” Rosa swallowed “It wasn’t just a dream. Trust m-m

  • The Mafia Professor’s Cruel Obsession   69. Just a nightmare?

    || Author POV ||Goosebumps filled Rosa’s body. The pure horror filled her veins like ice. The hair on her body stood violently as terror flashed infront her naive eyes.Her vision blurred. Eyes watered uncontrollably at the nightmare before her.A man, barely recognizable as one was chained to a wooden chair. His head slumped grotesquely. Half of his scalp missing. His throat was scattered, bloods dripping down, revealing mangled flesh.Bloods covered his body. His face, it was melted. Burned meats. Acid? The thought alone twisted her stomach into knots.Her face contorted in horror but no sound escaped her lips. She was silenced by the horror. Her knees trembled, her throat locked tight. No scream. No words.Just wide, tear-glazed eyes that couldn’t look away. Rosa wanted to scream, to run, to close her eyes and pretend this wasn’t real. But her feet refused to move. She was frozen.She took a shaky step back and her eyes fell downward..Fingers. Human fingers were severed and scatt

  • The Mafia Professor’s Cruel Obsession   68. Basement!

    || Author POV ||Rosa quietly pushed the notebook toward Killian. Her lashes lowered and her teeth caught her bottom lip. She wasn’t sure if she got the answer right. She’d double-checked the sum three times, but fear still gnawed at her nerves.What if it was wrong?Killian didn’t even look at the page at first. His piercing gaze landed on her face to study her. Then, his cold eyes dropped before taking the notebook.“Wrong.” he said flatly.A chill passed down her spine. “I–I’m sorrie.”Killian set the notebook down with a thud. “Sorry doesn’t fix it. Come here.”Rosa blinked. Her heart skipped a beat at the sharpness in his tone.Why does it feel like she’ll get punished?With a small pout, Rosa stood up slowly. Her feet padded toward him. Her head lowered, fingers nervously picking at the hem of her shirt. She stopped right in front of him, unable to lift her eyes to his.Killian turned toward her, sitting like a king on his throne.His dead gaze dropped to her, standing nervously

  • The Mafia Professor’s Cruel Obsession   67. Accident!

    || Author POV ||Rosa pouted as the bell rang. And her cold boyfriend, Killian? He hadn’t shown up today. She missed him during the class.As the classroom emptied for lunch break, Rosa stayed seated. Her fingers lazily doodled on her notebook. She didn’t feel like eating. Aria skipped her class, probably with Noah.Across the room, Nora, the bully’s sharp gaze locked on the quiet girl. Her jaw clenched. She hadn’t forgotten the embarrassment she’d faced because of Aria and Max.“What are you staring at, Nora?” one of her friend asked, following her gaze.Nora smirked. “She’s all by herself.” she said coolly, pushing off from the desk. “Time for a little fun, right girls?”The group giggled behind her as Nora stalked toward Rosa with a cruel spark in her eyes.Rosalie noticed them approaching. Her fingers tightened around her pen. Maybe if she kept her head low, they’d walk past. She thought that but they didn’t pass by.Instead, Nora reached down and yanked the pen from Rosa’s hand.

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