Beauty Is Pain の小説・ストーリー

Now I’m already regretting it. I punched the railings of the bridge several times our of frustration. I wanted to feel the physical pain, not the emotional one. ’Cause it’s wrecking my heart with it’s unbearable edges. But it didn’t effect on anything at all. The pain in my chest is still the one who’s reigning on my system. “When will I see you again?” I asked, as tears started to fall down from my eyes.

He slowly began to press her shoulders with his strong hands. But she was not getting any peace at all, but she was afraid that he should not do anything now. For two minutes he quietly pressed it, but after that he started talking to her. “You know that the one who gives pain to a person knows the cure of this pain very well, but there is another example. That is, if the same pain is given again and again, then this pain becomes habitual and that pain gradually turns into pleasure and then we do not get the same pain, then we start to be restless. I want you to get used to the pain too, because your pain makes me happy.”

Kendrick lightly touched Sig's back with a finger, almost knocking him over, "Well now you won't be in trouble with her, will you?" "I-I guess so." Sig held his shoulder and then gave Kendrick a puzzled look about how he'd complimented his wife, "You-you think she's beautiful?" "Of course. Don't you?" "Well, yes, of course! But...you're..." "Beauty is something we giants appreciate in its many forms." Kendrick admitted. "But...perhaps I'm getting soft in my years." Sig shook his head, "I...I never would've guessed that coming from...well...you."

“Maybe we both will. We can go to the land farms together, find our families.” I smile weakly and nod, tucking my head down as the strikes continue to fall. The idea is soothing, but we all know it will never come to pass. There is but one law in our world: beauty from pain. We are born in pain. We live in pain. And we die in pain. That is the only guarantee we have in this wretched world.

🌷 M O N G R E L🌷 "She's been through more hell than you'll ever know. But, that's what gives her beauty an edge.... You can't touch a woman who can wear pain like the grandest of diamonds around her neck." .•●•. ⚘The Elamite Empire ⚘

"Luke, there's something else you need to know. "The day I wheeled Natalie into the operating room, she was shaking uncontrollably. She had bitten her tongue so hard that it was a bloody mess. He paused, then hesitantly continued, "I reviewed her medical report today. Turns out, she has an abnormally high sensitivity to pain." Luke stiffened. "She must have heard our conversation that day," Harvey finished. Luke's eyes were filled with despair and dread, his entire body frozen as if his blood had turned to ice.

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Through the skin, veins and muscles. "What's happening to me? — asked Arteisia trying to hold on to the crying voice that insisted on leaving, tearing her throat in the process. As the trees became a great blur and the city was gradually left behind, the young woman's despair grew increasingly raw. "WHAT'S HAPPENING TO ME?! "Do you know why pain is the greatest enemy of human beings?" Thing said, with various voices and tones. "Pain takes something away from us all. It takes away our flesh, love, hatred, indifference."

, One of them said. "Yeah, that's the beauty of life, come to think of it, how would life be if we always had everything we wanted? Imagine if we never fall sick, have to lose loved ones, experience rejection as wolves, get killed, war, and the rest. Pain, tears, and sorrow give beauty to life, don't you think?" They were all silent as they pondered on what I said, "Yeah, that's right, and that's why we are going to inflict some pain on you, how about that?"

A wave of stale air and a muffled scream hit me. As I went down the stairs, a lady came into view. Like she's been waiting for someone to come save her. The stench that hit me, nearly made me dizzy. What the hell...I stepped down the stairs while she began to struggle against the chair. Her scream muffled by the cloth in her mouth. What she wore left very little to the imagination. Her body was scarred with both healed and I healed wounds. I was in disbelief as I shuffled towards her her doe eyes silently pleading with me to rescue her.