Ghost Of Revenge

r head and onto the

ing out of her mout

d while falling on the ground

at her body. Her eyes

ed her

he rail and rushed her to the hospit

and saw Uncle Tobias trying to stand

r took the hold of me and I was unable to move, feeling weak

en at Clara's body

ess, even if he knew what exactly had happened, he'

had seen and heard Clara a

e wouldn't believe it even when I told hi

looking down at Clara's body which was

ur sister?. Did you have to go up

ils of what happened, he had jumped in

to urge him to listen, reaching up for his arm but h

ps on you. Clara... Clara has to get justice!". He

Yes! I had to prevent him from calling the cops on

lly cells with those criminals - even though now I was one

?. Stabbing her was unintentional

ued to back away. There was an empty

e. She had personally bought it in South Korea

e Tobias, the same way that

taircase to the last step l

lowed

n passed after the Clara issue and now?... Now,

nothing. I had to escape in addition, I also

ook my unpacked suitcase and duffel bags t

gged Clara's body in the back

. We lived a far off from other people so my plan would

her way out of this. I couldn't call the cops nor th

oleum and searching for a match box in the kitchen before running back outsid

dent but, no one would believe me so... So I had to do this". I sa

was dragging Clara's body out. I also picked up all the broken pieces of the vases that ha

ft ashes, I flashed them down the toilet muttering a small 'sorry' because I was so sure

they wouldn't be able to suspect that anything

of my life right ahead, my career which was now at stake

d my only sibling gone as well, all the inheritance would be mine

nscious on the floor. I dragged him up in the l

ath as I raked my stray hair back while

be suspicious of anything. Moreover, I wish you never wake up so that nobody will ever k

Somewhere I could hide a

•

s at

ich were easily visible through the windo

alked to the porch leading to the front door before I

do a bunk from home and stay over at his place from time to time, some

ground. I cared less about it because money wasn't a problem, Clinton had a good job tho

e stood a firm, lean muscled, clean shaven and dark ski

tioned, his lips cracked up in a big smile which

over for dinner". He offered as I pulled off of the embra

eep over if you ask". I said with

want". He replied, pulling me cl

he lust in his eyes was clear, he leaned closer to kis

d dropping my hand away from his lips and

by what I had done. "How could I forget my manners!".

ll be good"

table". He answered managing to pull up a smile

ore he let go off me and h

ep breathe before sinking on the couch and setting my

a bit. It was a little ba