On the endless path of waiting I wanted to turn back, But my steps halted, When the memories of him hit me This path might be long and endless, But the nostalgic feelings were overbearing Clenching my fists and Tightening my heart, I let out a long breath And sighed heavily There is nothing A person in love cannot do My heart skipped a beat, With every step on the long path Just thinking about you Force me to forget about The long tiring journey Filled with thoughts My journey turned shorter and shorter At last, it was worth it, It was worth waiting, Worth to walk on the Endless path, only for you *********************** When Selene and Christopher left Satan’s house, Brianna flared up in an instant. “What do you mean ‘these things can’t be discussed? Satan, this is my life and you don’t have the right to decide on my behalf.” Brianna gave a cold stare to Satan. She did not like the idea of staying at home. “Little rabbit, I am your husband and I do have
The only way I am truly at peace is when I watch the blood flowdark, thick, warm & flowing, even gushingfrom my arms or the throat of anotherrelieving the pain for nowhands are stained in red againthe only way a sadistic mind function is by watching others failthe only real remedy. this is all I ever knew. too different for the others to conceiveEveryone says......One day you will hit rock bottomI never hit it, I was born theredon't remember menever existedstuck in this head full of pure sick hate. I bring my painalways full of ragehurting for the things I only wish I hadtil my bloody hands are wrapped around another's neckis this going mad?they'll never understand,not this time, not ever, not until I complete them.I look at them from my distant world of fear & despair,where onlyI can survive.they're so weak, sick and strangely tempting.I feel my hands call my name,though it sounds like forks on a plateor a blackboard scratched with hate,I have to listen becaus
"How could I marry myself like that? I am such a fool! Why the hell am I so daring?" Brianna bit her nails while constantly nagging herself. Brianna felt like a prisoner. Her rights to work and freedom were restricted. She could not contact anyone or use her social media accounts."Bastard!" Brianna threw her cell phone on the floor in frustration. She was like a free bird- Never in her whole life was she stuck in this predicament. "What am I going to do in this empty house? Should I talk to the walls like a mania, which I am not?" Brianna walked around the lush living room. At that time, Brianna heard a knock on the door and turned around to meet an old lady. "Mistress!" The old lady bowed her head slightly to show her due respect."Pardon? Who are you?" Brianna blinked her amber eyes in confusion. As far as she knew, Satan never had a female maid. "Mistress, I am Master Satan's old servant. I have served him since he was young. You can call me Aunt Jule." The old smiled kindly
Satan cracked his fingers, and the fiery glow in his eyes intensified with time. He clenched his jaw to control his outbursting anger."Satan, this is an important project. You can't lose your focus." Roy reminded Satan after quietly watching him for an hour. "After this meeting, we are returning to Florida. Book the earliest flight." Satan had the last say in all matters. Roy could only sigh and nod his head. After a long two hours meeting, Roy and Satan arrived at the airport. Roy lit a candle for Brianna in his heart. He wanted to give a heads-up to Brianna before the Devil reached home, but he was helpless in front of Satan. "Give me the tab." Satan extended his hand to take the tab. Roy, was constantly watching the tablet screen, and hesitated to hand it over to Satan. Satan smirked and snatched the tablet from Roy's hand, and what welcomed him next made his blood boil with anger. "Are my men dead? Or, now that I am not there, they have become too relaxed to act on my orders
Brianna was walking on the stone path in the backyard when Satan's bodyguard informed her of the arrival of Satan. She nodded her head and tried to smile. For now, she decided to put all the complaints in the back of her head and not bring them until the next day. But fate was cruel to her."You are back!" Brianna gave Satan a hug and a welcome kiss on his cheeks, which he did not reciprocate. "Who was the man?" Satan held Brianna's arms tightly and interrogated her with his devilish smile. "Man?" Brianna looked at Satan with confused eyes. There were so many of his bodyguards, so Brianna turned to look at them. "Don't dare to act innocent in front of me. I have seen that toyboy with whom you were laughing." Satan snaked his rough hands around Brianna's waist and pinched her hard, leaving a purple mark on her fair skin. Brianna yelped in pain, and crystal-clear tears ran down her bulging cheeks. "He was just a delivery boy, and I happened to know him as one of my former neighbours
Satan pushed Brianna onto the bed harshly. The devilish smile on his charming face intensified. "I am granting your wish, little rabbit." Satan started unbuttoning his white shirt and hoped on the bed. Brianna watched him without blinking- her tears streamed down non-stop. "Is this the real you, Satan?" Brianna let out a miserable laugh with a sneer. Satan's finger paused on the last button. For a second, his hands trembled, and the pupil of his iris shrunk. "This is just a small glimpse of the real me." Satan inched closer to Brianna in a hushed tone. His voice sent chills down Brianna's spine. His voice was like a call from hell. Brianna tightly closed her eyes and took deep breaths. She was ready to submit to the devil. There was no one she could blame for this unfortunate decision she had made. "Be obedient, little rabbit, and you'll be rewarded for that." Satan highly patted her cheeks. He treated Brianna like his personal pet more than a human. Satan tore Brianna's dr
Brianna covered her body with the white, messed up, smelly bed sheet and huddled up in the corner of the bed. Her body trembled with fear and disgust. "I need to leave this place. I can't live with Satan- that beast." Brianna covered her face with her hands. She kept shaking her head, and her loud wailing reverberated in the cold mansion. The bruises on her body had turned green. Outside the room, Roy looked at the door with pity for the sobbing woman. He regretted his decision not to warn Brianna. Satan was insane and after seeing Brianna talking happily with another man- his madness reached its peak. "Why? She trapped you with her pity cries?" Satan looked at Roy with a raised brow. Water dripped down from his hair. He did not seem to be the horrible man who tormented his wife.
"Satan, she is your wife. You should treat her better." Roy gathered his courage and blurted out the words with downcasted eyes. "Now, you will tell me how to treat my woman?" Satan pushed his hands into his pants pockets. The corner of his lips curled upwards into a meaningful smile. "I am sorry." Roy bowed his head. His legs trembled out of fear. To him, Satan held his life- just like the angel of death. "Go back to the company and bring the files. I'll be working from home for these two days." Satan commanded and walked into his room with a warning smile lingering on his face. Roy unclenched his sweaty palms and tightly held his knees to stop them from trembling. "I am Satan's man, and I should not question his decisions." Roy reminded this line to himself, which he had recited for years. Satan was the only man to support him at his worst stage of life and provide him with better education and an extraordinary job. Back in the room, Brianna had finally stopped crying. Her