Sayori Crying Novels & Stories

Saria grabbed her temple. The pain came suddenly. Sharp and Violent. She stumbled. “Saria” The man rushed toward her. “Don’t touch me” He stopped immediately. Saria closed her eyes. Another image appeared. A little girl sitting on the floor. Lily! Her face was wet with tears. Saria was kneeling in front of her. Someone was shouting in the background. Then a woman’s voice. “You should have listened to me.” Saria opened her eyes. She was breathing heavily.

Soraya wouldn’t need to endure the humiliation she would face later when Giovanni forced himself on her later either, and she wouldn’t need to endure the torment of the regret she felt inside. At this moment, she had been trussed up and left in the corner of the room. She burst into tears. She wasn’t crying for herself but for how stupid she was in leading the team and getting all her companions killed. She would never forgive herself. Click! The door opened at this moment. A man walked in. Soraya’s expression tightened, a fierce look upon her face. She thought that Giovanni came in, but she didn’t expect to find that it was the very despicable man she had met before this.