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Promised to the Tyrant

Chapter 5 Dreams & More

Word Count: 1418    |    Released on: 08/06/2021

re?” I hear a husky and powe

I am forced to look up, to answer the

d grey eyes, the bottomless grey orbs that could pierce through an

could have been an angel. But his eyes rage a war of their own, and despite those angelic features he l

a blackhole that would swallow you through. He just screams danger!

look down, releasing myself from the frightful grey eye

tour, abs carved by a master and splattered wit

en that voice rings

y I am talking to y

Agosti walks in from the opposite end. I never thought

in, what is she doing here?” he barks at Set, and his

about playing Lucife

m he is terrifying as Lucifer but why would any

fun brother!

it means, it is him, is he him…. I the one I….to be…the tyrant, the Don of Co

e and my predator. I don’t want to be here, what if I beg him wil

il glaring at Set. He looks deadly, and everybody, backs off, putting our hea

weird look, it’s like they are communicating but not talking, if I didn’t kno

I can feel Lucifer Agosti get more and mo

te! A GODDAMN TRIBUTE for what?” he yells deafeningly turning

th rage, but Set contin

a lovely gift.” He says drily looking around a

may Don, we just wanted you to know the special work that we are doing here” he says trying to sound confident & pointing at t

o think about the repulsive words that are being used to de

h, how could father even give me away like t

wanted me to and even more, everything just to

ing like this would happen. I feel disgusted with the ever

no where to go, no family to return to, no friends to turn to

probably I can run away from here. I try to calm my nerves and

of my eyes, Set is staring at the man

d. Isn’t it brother?” Set remarks slyly

n lowers his gaze and steps back. With each step Lucifer’s aura

intervene…. I I know I spoke out of turn.

sti on your breath, can only mean…’” Set does not need to com

ing uncontrollably, not able to hold back. He is now on his knees b

r, and there he is lies in a pool of his own blood still hol

r Agosti. Why would someone do that? Who is this man, w

swear to avo that we didn’t touch th

like nothing happened. Like s

ever known any person who has died, let alone

p up with the tension of the last twenty-four hours, all

egs startin

casually to Set, does

as waiting for. I start to fall unconscious of space and

ong thing making me feel something…My mind and body are too overworked

something on my,

hank you for reading this ch

ght be too dark and heavy, but the story ne

haracter’s POV, I was planning to do one la

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