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A sharp, white-hot hiss escaped my teeth as the motion violently agitated my lower body. Underneath the damp, stained fabric of my dress, the skin across my thighs was screaming. The scalding tea Vanessa had engineered to spill had left behind an angry, blistering burn that pulsed with every heartbeat. Calder’s rare wintermint salve was back in my room; here, I had nothing but the cold air to soothe the fire melting my skin.

His skin fell apart like shredded paper. Although the gruesome training in the military, he had never felt so much pain. Even when he was shot with four bullets inside various part of his body. That pain he could endure but this was the height of it. He wailed like a little child but not a single sound escaped his mouth. Large beads of tears flowed down his face but if he had known, he wouldn’t have cried. As soon as his tears fell on his face, the burning sensation heightened as if he had the world’s hottest sauce splashed all over his face. He couldn’t help itching but the more he did, the more his skin fell apart.

I could already perceive the smell of burning skin. My eyes started to become glossy as I tried to fight off the tears that were starting to form. I pressed my hand to my throat as I felt the pain suffocating me. Pressing my lips together, I bit on the lower lips till I could taste blood from it. The door burst open and I jolted upright. “Shit! Nivea,” he quickly headed to me and yanked the lighter out of my hands. “What were you thinking of hurting yourself? I told you to call me if you ever felt like doing this,” he had a pained expression on his face as he looked at the damaged skin. Then he pulled me into a hug.

"It hurts. It hurts so much." My eyes stung with unshed tears, and my voice emitted a shaky tone. I bit my lower lips hard due to pain. It wasn't just a minute later when the pain increased again. By now I couldn't help it anymore, and the tears I tried so hard to restrain began to stream down my cheeks. Everything hurts; my whole skin is hot, itchy, and peppers. It almost drives me crazy. Asher! How couldn't he have warned me of this? Ahhh!

I could not see anything visible, so I released him from the hold I had on him. He fell to the ground, writhing on the floor. “I bent down and touched his skin. I removed my hand, as his skin burned my hand. “What is happening?” I asked him. “I am burning up,” he yelled, as I watched his skin start to blister. Given the extreme heat I could not do anything to help ease his pain.

I whimper as the tears flow my inevitable doom approaching. “Put her out!” I feel the sharp prick before the burning liquid enters my heart and numbs my body. I jump bolt upright screaming and grasping my chest the burn still radiating throughout. I gasped for air as tears streamed down my face. I feel someone touch my back and scoot backward frantically. I fall to the ground and continue to scoot until I am backed into a corner. The stone is cool against my back but it does nothing to soothe the burning pain in my chest. I sob hysterically my entire body shaking as the burning radiates throughout me. My heart hurts in a way it never has before. It feels like someone is tearing it in half. I

A broken cry tears from my throat. But the relief I desperately crave never comes. The ache only burns hotter. The fire inside me rages even stronger, leaving me more desperate than before. “Gods…” I cry out, turning onto my side and squeezing my thighs together. Hot tears spill down my cheeks. Nothing works. The fire inside me keeps burning hotter. I lie there sobbing, covered in sweat, my skin so sensitive that even the sheets feel like torture. I pray silently to the gods to make it stop.

'Yes Logan? 'Where are you?' I smiled, picking up the slight panic. 'Don’t worry, I just walked a little way off. I wasn’t feeling well. I’m not far off.' 'What do you mean you’re not feeling well?' As he said that, a wave of such intense fire ran through me that I gasp and had to steady myself on a tree. It hurt, the fire felt like it was licking my skin. My eyes filled with tears and I coughed. What the hell was going on?

The smell was heavy, and it made it difficult to breathe properly. My eyes burned from crying so much. At first, the tears had come non-stop, hot and heavy, soaking my face and shirt until I could barely see anything clearly. I had cried for hours, my chest rising and falling painfully, my throat sore from all the sounds that kept coming out of me.

His handsome brows furrowed in concern. "You haven't applied any medicine all day?" Her skin was so delicate that even the slightest pressure would leave marks, yet she had brushed off the injury from the previous night's fall. "That was just a small injury. It doesn't need-ah!" Emerald couldn't hold back her pain as the medicine stung her wound! It felt like it was burning, slowly sapping her strength. Her large, fox-like eyes welled up with tears from the pain, likely worsened by the alcohol. She cried out softly, her eyes burning.