Chained by a possessive mafia's love
a's
going right now. Finally, after runni
ing nobody was aroun
ilently let my tears come out; I didn't want to look weak in front of everyone, especia
ry eyes. I wanted to dry these tears and prevent them from com
o. Also, I couldn't believe these stupid tears were coming again. I want
I knew this devil, no tears could melt his heart. Now that he brought me here, this bastard wouldn't let me go
was walking, I couldn't finish the way. How long is this shit? I started f
nd when people say you can get lost anywhere if that place is unknown. My condition was
o find me and take me back to where I came from. I looked around and saw a balcony. An idea came to mind, and I went to the balcony. "Huh," I cleared my throat a little and wanted to let
It's too dark here," I said as loudly as my throat could bear. It
everyone might hear me. I felt proud
ze'
get angrier than she already was. I could understand her anger. I deserved her hat
g over her mouth. Silly, but still very stubborn. She did not chan
id everything she wanted. She was like air; she was like her own master. My
her in my arms and tell her she could scold me, cur
g in my heart, especially my identity. She will hate me more if I say this now-a black life I'm living. She already hates me too much. I can't break
n if I said no and stopped her. My Anna was born with stubbornness, and I didn't think this habit was go
nd sunlight could not reach her because it was on the opposite side
a lost child. I wanted to smile; she always did this when she was confused. After a few seconds, she
h I knew nothing good would be. And I heard her scream, "Hey idiot Blaz
had this b
mightily-clearly.
s g
ormidable reputation in front of them. S