Heart Ripped Out Of Chest 소설 & 이야기

Every threat, fear, emotional moment, had tears streaming down my cheeks as I twisted my hand within his chest. I ripped his heart out with one swift pull. Blood squirted from the open hole in his chest and his head fell slowly to the side. Abe’s eyes remained wide open. I threw his heart across the room, stumbling backwards and backing away from his mangled body.

It was cold. My body was in tremendous agony. I was soaked in a pool of blood. I tried to move, but piercing pain circled through my veins. My heartbeat was wild. I inhaled deeply, trying to get some air, and at this moment, I felt a sharp pain in my chest. Weakly I lifted my head and saw a bleeding hole below my heart.

My chest felt tight, like someone had placed a heavy weight on it, making it hard to breathe. My heart felt like it was tearing apart piece by piece.

New fighters die because of that. I moved without thinking. The space between us was gone in one second, and everything else went quiet. My hand went through his chest. I felt heat as his ribs broke open. My fingers closed around his heart, and it was still beating for one second before I pulled it out. The girl screamed. The sound was not just fear. It was deeper, and it made my chest feel tight without me wanting it to. Real grief sounds different, and I did not know what to do with that.

I reached blindly for the wall, my fingertips scraping against the wallpaper before I finally caught myself. I couldn't breathe. It hurt. God... It hurt so much, not my head, not the stitches pulling every time I moved, not even the deep ache spreading through my skull. It was my chest. It felt like someone had reached inside me and squeezed until there was nothing left. He needs someone who thinks the way he does...

He clutched his chest, his jaw tightening in absolute agony. An instant later, the exact same, blinding pain ripped through my own sternum. I fell to my knees, clutching my chest as a gasp was violently torn from my lungs. It felt like a hot iron rod was being driven straight through my heart, binding my breathing to his. I looked down, my eyes widening in sheer horror.

The hollow ache in my chest seemed to expand with every heartbeat, a vast emptiness I wasn’t sure I could ever fill. Braden pulled me into his arms, holding me tightly against his chest as I sobbed. The rhythmic beat of his heart beneath my ear was the only sound I could focus on as I let the grief consume me. His arms wrapped around me, offering me the only comfort I could accept at that moment. But even his warmth couldn’t chase away the cold, gnawing sensation that settled deep in my bones.

I almost wouldn’t have seen Nicholas ever again. The thought made me shudder, a sob catching in my throat. My heart began to pound erratically, each beat hammering against my ribs. My breathing became shallow, my vision narrowing. No, no. Calm down. Breathe. But I couldn’t. My heart thudded harder, faster, as if it were fighting to break free from my chest. A sharp, squeezing pain radiated across my torso, sending bolts of agony down my left arm. I clutched at my chest, gasping, but the air wouldn’t come.

He trailed off. Instantly, I felt a burning fire scorching my soul. "Ugrr!!" A painful groan tore away from my throat as my hand speedily clutched my chest. My chest tightened, making it hard for me to breathe, as a dull ache spread through my entire body. I gripped my chest tightly as if I could physically hold the pieces of my heart together. I tried to think about what was wrong with me, and in a slight second, it dawned on me that I hadn't taken my heartache pills for a week. Now I had literally forgotten my heart condition due to all the things that had happened.

I break my gaze on her and look back up at him, shocked at what I am seeing. Before I can make a quiet retreat, pain, like I have never felt before, shoots out from the center of my chest. It feels like hot molten lava is being poured into my chest cavity. I drop to my knees and scream out. I start clawing at my chest, trying to remove the pain, remove whatever is causing the pain, screaming the entire time. It feels like I am being tortured for hours, when suddenly it is gone. I sharply inhale a deep lung of air as my screams stop and I look up again, completely out of breath.