Light a flower, flower work.Where’s the end to the abyss? It starts with a opening but what if that start was closed off?But it’s never too late for craving; craving for determination.Kicking the stone with her torn sneaker, she slowly walked in the dark. Her body still felt hot and numb as usual. The after effects still lingered around. She wasn't feverish from the cold water but instead she felt itchy all over. She may or may have not have eaten eggs again. The lunch that was served in the cafeteria had yolks that were mashed. How could she have not realized it? And the fun fact, she forgot to take her medicines before leaving.‘You are seriously gonna die like this.’ The voice mumbled. Seraphina shrugged, making her way towards the park that came into view.“Ain’t it better that way? I’ve always wanted to die you know. The self inflicted scars tells you the story of it. Oh wait - you’re actually the one who told me too inflict it and s-surprisingly it was a good way to numb off
“Why the hell did I utter those sentences?!” Seraphina hissed under her breath, scolding herself for the sudden outburst.Throwing herself on the floor, she mumbled some incoherent words.Her life was already shit and she didn't want any other drama. Glancing at her phone, she grinned at the message that popped on the cracked screen;‘I’m here, boss.’It was high time she took revenge on him---the organization. They had been stirring up problems after she had left and to overcome those, her only hope was Alexandra’s gang, Dark Devils.Getting up, she strided outside to get a breath of fresh air. Suddenly an idea popped within her head, ‘Let’s explore this place.’Her feet led her too the ground floor. The mansion was silent and nobody was in sight, thankfully. She sighed at the rushing anxiety. Walking through the hallways filled with paintings and memories, she came across various doors.Opening the first one, her eyes met with a huge gym. Machines, mats, treadmills, punching bags, w
A light of the raging burning fire within ones heart can never get extinguished.Her body, soul, heart was on fire. A fire that led her to be destructive in every way. She wanted to rip away that cunning smile on her twins face but she couldn’t, because she knew she was also being manipulated by the so called mother before. Or maybe she was a cunning bitch from the start?Currently it was Sunday, the last holiday of the weekend and everyone was relaxing on the couches with several fast food takeout's placed near them.Seraphina silently sat in the far corner away from their eyes as she listened to their conversations about the get-together that was gonna be held in the upcoming week.“Tino, is grandfather coming?” Sienna asked whilst taking a bite of the cheesy double stacked burger. “Sí, of course. He is eager too meet you and the boys since its almost been 4 years.”“I miss him and his funny old jokes.” She faintly smiled, making the others hum in approval. “I know right. He is the
Alfonso“Yeah.. I’m alright.” She timidly stated from behind the closed door.If I didn’t had the spare key, I couldn’t have barged in but the urge to see if she was alright or not took a toll on me so here I was standing in her bedroom waiting like a creep.Minutes later, she opened up and gave me a small nod of acknowledgement. “What brings you here?” She asked, taking a seat near the pillows of the bay window. “I heard a crash and.. yeah so here I am.”Plopping myself down opposite to her, my eyes trailed around her room which looked untouched. Even the bed looked neat and unused.It had been years since I entered this room. After mom disappeared away with Seraphina, the mansion was never the same. Things started to crumble apart. Fathers death was still fresh lingering in the back of our minds. It was hard but we had to cope up so Agostino being the oldest instantly took the seat of being the guardian. He was devastated. It felt as if the life had been snatched away from his very
“What do you think about this? And this one; right here?” Alfonso asked, as he made his way through the various shops in the mall. “Bet, you’d like this. Since Sia is a huge of it.” He strolled in one of the expensive outlets which only heightened Seraphina’s anxiety. Sure, she had lots of money stacked in her account by fights and bounties but she was never the one to buy highly expensive stuff and even if she accidentally did? her stepfather would have beated her to pulp.“Welcome to Oz and Pinks. What would you like to buy today, sir?” One of the workers came forward with a seductive smile latched on her face.He gave her a vague nod and went busking all around the pile of dresses.The worker had seen his sister most of the time but never him. It only made her more over conscious. “He is so damn fine and the best part? richness drops from every angle.” Another women whispered to one of the girls who absentmindedly nodded, there eyes fixed on the fine specimen.Seraphina internally
“I’m allergic to eggs.”The words rolled out of Seraphina’s mouth before she decipher anything.The three older men stilled at her confession.Enrico momentarily glanced at her before his orbs darted to the food infront of him.“How the hell am I supposed to know that?” The older brother hissed at the younger twin who shrugged, not caring if the dominating man was drilling holes within her head. “And you ate when he gave it to you? What the fuck?” Alfonso cursed loudly.His gaze flickered to Agostino who masked his expressions as always.“Do you wish to die? For hell sakes.” He painfully gritted out but mentally? he was blaming himself, afterall he was the one to provide the food to her.“So what and who even cares? I can manage much more. But for now I ain’t in the mood to go to the hospital.” Her calm voice pierced through the midst whilst she sipped on her morning coffee.Her patience was already running low due to Retainer’s call and for now she wasn't in the mood to be all chatty
“In this world, one thing that matters the most is love. One who can give the love or reciprocate it back, is known to be strong. Why? because love asks for sacrifice. A sacrifice which isn’t measured at any cost.”The teacher concluded her lesson as the bell rang above her head indicating that the class was finally over.Seraphina grabbed her bag and hastily walked out towards the cafeteria.The first half of the school had went by pretty fine. Sienna and her minions seemed to avoid her at every cost which made Seraphina sigh in relief because after what happened at the breakfast had badly affected her mind.“Here! Seraphina.” Helen shouted from the corner where the group sat.Her icy orbs flickered at their table and she gave them a stern nod.Her feet led her towards the group with a small smile resting on her face but was soon replaced with a sour expression when she was stopped by none other then Raffaello who stood infront of her with his hands wrapped on his muscular chest. “Do
“And why would I tell you?” Seraphina leaned back on the comfortable puffy red couch with both of her brows arched at Cyrus who gave her a blank look. “Cuz, I’m your right hand and your brother." She sighed and relaxed her stern expression. A huff left her mouth at the mention of ‘brother’. They say biological blood is thicker but blood isn’t always family. Its the people in your life who want you in theirs: the ones who accept your flaws and for who you really are. The ones who would do anything to see the smile your face. And love you no matter what. “Boss, just know that we are here to listen. You can vent out, if anything is bothering you. And by the expression on your face, it does seem you’ve had it rough here.” Giovanni mumbled, a ghost smile appearing on his lips. Seraphina knew Giovanni since she was 11. He was a year older than her. He had lived with an abusive father but soon after he was kicked out of the house due to a disgusting misconception. Gio resided in an unk