Ruin Me 소설 & 이야기

And there Ruin goes, making me forget about my problems, if only for a second. *** Sitting in the back seat of the SUV, the memories of the afternoon in the meadow bring a smile to my face. Ruin, with his rough exterior and gentle heart, had a way of making me forget the world, forget the anxieties that lay waiting back at home. The warmth of the sun, the gentle breeze, his laughter mixing with mine—it was a respite I didn’t know I needed.

My angel in human form. Onto him, I clung and cried for long minutes. Into the ground, I clawed as I crawled to the dead body of one of the intruders, stripping him of his shirt. Theresa fucking Mattia. “Why. . .why. . .why. . .why!” I had chanted—my lips moved against one another as I continued to mumble words that were incoherent even to my own self. I mumbled until Raul lifted me off the dead body of my Cyrus. “Take it with a strong heart, feisty. We lose some, we win some. It’s the game.”

I uttered and lowered my gaze. He quickly hold my chin and lift it up. "Ruined my name then. Destroy everything just don't, don't ever fvckin dare to break my heart baby" he stated and pulled my nape for a passionate kiss. I can't hurt you. How can I even break it?

because Humans are worse than them. Humans who are ruling our world are worse than these creatures of God. Animals are much, far better than Humans because these humans broke me, snatched my everything, and threw me behind bars. I was a fighter. I was a survivor. But in this cruel world, these humans made me rotten. Now, I'm Cruel. I'm cold-hearted. I'm a Killer because I killed Myself. I killed my baby. I killed my own happiness. I ruined my own heart.

If last night he dreamed of Ruin's arrival, it is certain that in the near future, or even today Ruin could appear and immediately look for his target, Karina, Alice, and go to the white galaxy to kill Dave. According to Dave's explanation, Ruin's arrival is the opposite of Sin Rose, if Sin Rose emits the scent of roses, then Ruin will emit a rotten smell from human bodies being tortured in the bottom hell. The smell is pungent and can even block the respiratory tract and cause death. Ruin's arrival was not an ordinary threat, but rather an apocalypse that would sweep the earth. Dal-Byeol's apartment is quiet today, Karina is walking down the hall to the gym because Wednesday is a good day,

“I feel so dirty. Everyone saw the photos…” “It’s itty-bitty small. It’s not that HD, too.” The husband recovered the crumpled ones that he pocketed before jumping at the despicable man. He took another look and grunted at the tastelessness of the move. “He couldn’t fight you properly, so he just kept on destroying your reputation. Now that it’s gone, he wouldn’t be able to use it against you.”

she mumbled, obviously surprised by my sudden appearance. Tears quickly rolled down my eyes upon seeing her. I weakly leaned my body against her, asking for her support. “He didn’t trust me, enough. I love him yet he ruined our marriage,” I whispered against my sobs and let myself broke down in pain. Yes, he's the one who ruined it. He might have seen me naked with another guy but I know nothing happened. If anything did… he would have known I didn’t want it to happen at all. He really did it intentionally.

Rielle’s POV My chest was a hollow drum, and every beat was a frantic lie. I knew what I was doing. I knew the taste of the whiskey on my tongue, the reckless, burning heat of it battling the cold, sober certainty in the back of my mind. He was my disaster. My ruin. And he was the only thing that felt solid in a world that was spinning violently out of control.

Ruin me again? Did Anthony still have the power to ruin me? As much as I didn’t want to believe it, the truth was… yes. He did. One look, one careless word, one reminder of what we used to be, and I was back at square one. A teenage girl with her heart cracked open and no shield to protect it. He didn’t even have to try. He just existed, and I unraveled. But was I going to let him ruin me again? Absolutely No. I wasn’t going to give him that power. Not this time. I’d built myself up from ashes before, brick by brick, scar by scar. I had clawed my way back into the sport, into myself. He didn’t get

“What are you talking about?” “When I say that Brandon cannot be the person he believes himself to be, it is because I say that you can be more than him if you treat him as another card in this game that he started. It's time to forget about that love from the past, that love no longer exists, that person no longer exists. Forget about him as he has forgotten you.” And with those last words in her mind, remembering again and again, proving her right once again, Crystal closed her eyes. The medicine had taken effect on her.