No One Else Can Speak The Words On Your Lips 소설 & 이야기

I sealed the envelope with steady hands and whispered the words to the empty room, words that echoed like a curse and a promise: “No one will have you but me.”

she smiled genuinely making me heart warm up to her. I mastered up a small smile and went inside, I felt my anxiety pipe up and I nodded at them in acknowledgment. One good thing about my family is that they all are comfortable with my silence. Apart from my parents no one knows that I can speak again and no one ever forced me to either. It's better this way. Not having to explain anything to anyone. Staying in my own mind, even though it can be harmful sometimes I don't care. "I'm literally stinking and exhausted right now" I wanted to groan but smiled at what Malaika was saying. She was a nice girl with an even beautiful accent. Her Urdu is to die for, god. That's my new inspiration right

Whole. No hesitation. No doubt. No guilt. The image forms without permission. The world quieter. Simpler. Broken, yes. But finished. No more slow bleeding. No more watching things rot while pretending it is growth. Just an ending. Clean. Final. Merciful. My lips part. I do not even realize I am about to speak until the breath is already there. Yes. It sits at the edge of my mouth. Ready. Waiting. And then something interrupts it. Not loud.

“You’re not allowed to be with anyone else. You hear me?” There was a brief pause. Then with a slight crack in my voice, I whispered to her one last time. “If I can’t have you…” I stopped and took a deep breath. “No one else can.”

The shock that greeted me there was like a slap in the face, leaving me reeling and frozen in place. I stood there, wanting to speak, to express the turmoil of emotions swirling within me, but my voice was trapped. No words came out, just a hollow silence that hung in the air, a testament to my struggle to find the right words. My lips moved, but the sounds remained locked inside, refusing to escape.

"... only you." I became more and more slick with each word he spoke. I was getting close. "Nobody else? No one else can have you. You're only mine!" I said as I drew closer and closer to my climax. I rode faster and harder, needing to feel him deep in me. "On...ly yours."

Not anyone. Only me.

Sounds and words slipped from my lips as the world around me exploded until there was nothing left but charred remains. The one thing I longed to say, I kept hidden. I couldn't call out his name in passion, though it was on the tip of my tongue. It was too great of a risk, too much of a danger. One slip, one misspoken word, and my world would implode.

And sometimes, A night without words was the loudest of all.

"Why do you remain silent? Was there anything I said incorrectly? Oh, you believe that you are the only one who can play with words? Well, I have a lot of reservations about every one of you, so please be respectful when speaking with me! I could only hear my voice now. After I finished speaking, the stillness quickly grew tolerable. "You still refuse to speak up? Oh, so what you dish out cannot be taken back? All of you are cowards! I cried out in the hopes of hearing back. At this point, I'll take anything, even if it involves a combative conversation. “Cowards! That is what you all are cow…ards!” “ I spell it out. it was beginning to sound like I was going crazy because all I was doing no