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No matter how much I tried...
In the end everything broke me down.
I was finally getting into life
But.....
I guess worst was yet to come
and here I stand trapped, feeling so helpless, depending on his mercy.
Fear never leaves...no matter how much I try to be strong...I always lose.
These hungry animals would never let me go, not until they have what they want and I can't give them what they want.
"It's hurting, let me go." I said helplessly as I punched him on his chest wit
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The Scar Face 15
Sometimes you forget your true power because of your own fear.Fear created by you, yourself.Your fear empowers your desire to bloom.You, yourself make the enemy stronger.Either you knock them down the very first time or either you fall down and hide in the corner, blaming your fate and blaming the god.Your fate might have been written long ago but it's all on you.You either fight for your dreams or you either go along with your fate which sometimes have nothing but failures, but it's all on you.Su
The Scar Face 16
Cold.I felt cold.I couldn't breathe.I snapped my eyes open and looked around.I found myself running.Running in a forest covered with snow.Snow was everywhere.It was getting hard for me to run in this freezing weather.My lungs are on fire.I had to apply more power while running because running in snow was a lot harder.My eyes widened wh
The Scar Face 17
"Hazelnut."My eyes widened when I realized who it was. Is he calling me a Hazelnut?"What are you doing?" I asked him as I tried to twist my wrist away from his hold which I almost did but he once again caught my wrists before my elbow could hit his face."I see, you are getting stronger." He said and tightened his hold, even more, making me close my eyes in pain. I kept taking deep breaths to calm my nerves."Okay, I'm not here to play around." He said and bent down to my ear level. "Where are my people who came to your boutique?" He asked and I frowned."I don't know," I said right away and a gasp left my lips when he grabbed my collar from b
The Scar Face 18
I sighed and looked outside the window. The city was drowned in silence and some of the street lights were flickering.Night felt extremely suffocating somehow and I couldn't really figure out why.... maybe I'm not feeling well."Haaa." My eyes widened when from the corner of my eye I saw someone under the flickering light. I fixed my gaze there and waited for the light to open so that I could see the person and when the light finally opened my eyes widened even more.There was a scar standing under the light, sharpening his knife.I immediately hid behind the curtain and kept looking at the guy as he continued to sharpen his knife. Are they here...to attack?
The Scar Face 19
What does he really mean by 'really'?"Should I go and check up there?" He asked as he titled his head to the left. I wasn't stepping back but I bent a little backward when he towered over me.He's huge."If he's not with you...then let me check." He said and I gulped. What should I do? I DON'T KNOW! "The boy is not with me but I won't let you go upstairs." I blurted out and quickly inhaled a sharp breath, pursing my lips in a line. I slightly gazed up at him and found him looking at me with his narrowed eyes."Nobody asked you." He said and pushed me away by my arm...I almost fell down on my face. This.... punk...I turned around and saw him going up
The Scar Face 20
"Who are you?"He asked and I frowned."Your room fucking reeks with that smell." He said as his eyes turned red but his cough won't go away. He was struggling to breathe but he was just fine right now.Does he have asthma too?"Do you want an inhaler?" I asked while forwarding him my inhaler. He glared at my hand and then at me before taking the inhaler from my hand and throwing it in the corner of the room."I'm not an asthma patient." He roared at me and I just looked at him with my wide orbs. I sniffed the room once again and found nothing wrong. I do not understand what's bothering him.
The Scar Face 21
I kept looking at the door every now and then. The loud music coming from outside was giving me a severe headache. Everyone is enpt here. Crazy and nasty people. I've been here for two hours straight and I haven't heard the music going off for a second.This place is hell, itself.I threw my head back and groaned when the bright light hurt my eyes. I immediately sat straight and looked around for an escape. Escape? If I escape then that punk will think that I definitely belong to the triangles. Just endure a little and you will be free from all of his doubts because nobody ain't coming to save you.Since when did I end up here?Gosh, my life was so good. I'm sorry for throwing tantrums about my boring li
The Scar Face 22
He killed them.He killed them in front of my eyes.He killed them as if life doesn't matter to him.He looked trained.A person has to be trained to kill like this.He looked professional.I guess he trample on lives.I guess he loves to play with humans but once they are gone they will never come back.He thinks too much of himself.There is no one to put him down.
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