Lahat ng Kabanata ng Blood and Ashes: Kabanata 101 - Kabanata 110

The sound of our shoes echoed as we made our way through the hallway of the hospital. We walked side by side, bumping into a few nurses and patients along the hallway. Gibson greeted a few ones he knew while I kept on walking, my eyes aiming at the exit. The only one I know was back there inside that therapy ward and I wasn't trying to socialize with any of these humans today. All the pleasantries had been exchanged and we were almost on our way to the parking lot. I didn't need to glance to see his straight face and an overly stressed smile on his face, I could tell he was having a difficult time with my company. We walked in silence till we reached his car. If anything at all, I was glad he felt uncomfortable with me. It was the exact way I wished for him to be with me as we weren't anything close to friends. “You've got something to tell me, buddy?” He asked once we had arrived at his parking space. I shook my head. My eyes moved to his hand that was in one of his pockets, the s

White. The only color my brain was capable of dictating to my eyes. That's all I could see immediately I acted on impulse. There's no escape from the madness, I would be trapped in it till Emmett reconsidered my release. I moved swiftly to pull off my glasses, but I was being held back by Emmett, “No, leave your glasses on; I love this view.” His voice was low and filled with my special dose of calmness. Leaving my glasses back on, I unfastened his shorts, the zip was a little bit stuck, but I got through with it anyways; I pulled out his already rock-hard cock. Oh, he was this turned on. I darted my tongue out to lick my bottom lip and that went dry in an instant Get on with it, Rosey.” He said casually as he towered over me. His cock formed a straight branch pointed to my mouth, he had his hands crossed to his back. I wanted to give him my best. I wanted to show him that I wasn't that bad as an amateur could be So I got on to it, I started by licking the cock lik

***Interlude***My peripheral vision was slightly compromised in addition to the sundown. I had hit six miles from my family house when I realized I left my glasses back at home. But that was nothing to worry about; in a few minutes, I'll be at home—oh, I have that appreciation meeting with Rose and Emmett. That's so nice to think of. I mean, the joy is all mine. When I introduced the medicine to Rose, I did a little work on her test results.I turned up the volume of the music, playing from the infotainment system. A little distraction from Kim's death could help. Music. 90’s jam played as I bobbed my head to the beat of the music. The road I took home was shorter to my house, a narrow single road wedged by woods leading to the neighboring city. Quite bumpy, but it wasn't what my hard tires couldn't handle.Driving at high speed to dodge nightfall, I saw what looked like a huge black dug coming from the opposite bush into the centre of the road. The eyes glowed white from the impact

The rain was accompanied by a huge storm, touching down on the earth in straight silver rods. The road was quite difficult to see as the result of the fogginess the rain came with.I have him just where I wanted him. Just me and him, sitting alone. In a confined space by the side of the road that was void of any surveillance cameras or those modern day security bullshit.I made sure to pass the message well to him back in the woods. “Woah, bro, the rain is coming in heavy,” Gibson said as he pulled over to a stop by the side of the road, “I guess we will have to wait till it lessens.” He tapped a button to stop the movement of the windscreen wiper.“Yeah, I think we should wait.”.The engine died down and we sat quietly in the car. “So, Rose told me you have your hospital, that's quite new to me.” This whole part is boring, might want to skip this whole talking part and get to where I will kill him.“Yeah, I took over my dad's hospital after he died.” “Oh, I figured. It's rare to

“That makes no sense at all. "Why would he let me be with it if it is so valuable to him?” "Maybe it's meant to be yours" He said.."Don't be ridiculous, it so he's supposed to give me by himself, not letting me steal it or rather take it without knowledge." I rolled my eyes on the last part, I refused to let myself think I stole the urn. “Okay, think of it this way,” he said in a serious tone, readjusting himself to face me, his hands in the air as he darted his tongue out to lick his lips. “Why do you think Dad let only you go to his basement to take out stuff and not me?” “The reason is obvious; it is so because you pose as a rebel and I don't.” I pointed my finger to him and then back at me. He shrugged, "Alright, how about this? Why do you think he stopped locking the basement when you got in there the last time?” “The basement isn't locked." I asked in disbelief, “Uh huh.” Morris nodded. He always had it locked; even when he was around, I haven't really been there since I