Hurt your mate

Elisabeth’s point of view:

I can't believe that he left me alone in the middle of the hall and went after that queen b. I never felt that much anger. I'll do better by going back to my room and getting some rest.

I went right away to my room. As I got into the room, I started feeling bad. It was as if something was tearing my heart into pieces. I tried my best to ignore this horrible feeling, but I couldn't.

I crossed my hands over my heart and started letting out one scream after another. Each of my screams was creating chaos around me and everything was falling down.

Doors busted appended, glasses shattered inside and outside the room. Everything around was badly damaged.

The pain did not stop at all, neither could I've afforded it no more. I kept on suffering for hours until it all started to become black before I blacked out.

When I woke up, I was in an unfamiliar room, a better one than the old one I was in. Though the last one was so beautiful, this one screams perfection.

I exp