Blind Alpha And His Unwanted Mate
It’s wild and chaotic, like some invisible force has locked onto me and decided I’m going wherever it wants, no questions asked.
The pull is sharp, way stronger than before, and it’s dragging me toward something. I can’t see it yet, but I feel it—a dense, crushing energy ahead, like the universe itself is collapsing into a single point.
A black hole. That’s the only way I can describe it.
The space around me twists and distorts, and it feels like everything is rushing toward this one spot. My body—or whatever part of me is left—gets lighter, almost weightless, but the force pulling me is relentless, and it’s fast.
Sikat na Kabanata