Her Mate Turns out to be the Mafia King
a's
I know this is
ed in and even though I've told her multiple times t
oing into a jar hidden in my room. It's the money I use for school, and I will never hand it over to her. Going to school is
igh pitch screech snaps me back into the
you the truth..." I
woman, but under
inish off my reply, only to fe
face and I lift my hand to feel what's causing the sensation. When I pull my hand back, I see the red blood on my fingers.
d, but I push it away. That is a
haunting image away. This isn't the
breath and s
e. You are stronger, capable of defining your own wort
told me last week when
If you would stop lying to me, then I wouldn't get so upset." She says with a
on't say a thing.
t see a glimmer of vulnerability in her eyes. The cycle of hurt r
ore school tomorrow," I say and move to
ne here." She
it wasn't just my dad and me who gained an ability. My stepmom did too, and h
ious parts of the country were destroyed. What these enemies didn't expect was that the chemicals from those research facilities had seeped into our water supply and had slowly been manipulating o
lled him. I have no doubt that if he had achieved full transformation, he would have used whatever power he was blessed with to hurt o
ty would have me locked up and used until nothing was left of me. The ability to
ieve me." I point out and I bite back the whimper I want to
worst you've ever felt." She releases my arm and I can see the red of her
lwind of frustration in her wake. I stand there, trembling
wave of relief washes over me,
g and when I look down, I see an angry red hand shaped mark branded on my skin. It didn't reach too far into my skin to cause sev
g my ability would be catastrophic; she'd never let me leave this
letting th
up to the second floor. My room is the smallest one on this floor
t, out of m
I have it all, I set everything on my side table and flip on the lamp. It's bright enough to let me see my wound, but
t any bandage on burns, otherw
learned that les
f a few things inside. My burn kit being one of them and a few new notebooks and
ds a shiver down my spine, and a chill of
he relentless pur
ve me alone!
messages ever since that day three years ago. The pain from that day has never properly
thetic...an
ngering even after all these years. He's carved a permanent mark on my psyche, a shadow I
reprieve I can find is in sleep ā a temporary sanctuary from the barrage of negativity that life seems to
ew beginnings and a chance to escap
*
groggy hand, I reach over and fumble to silence the obnoxious noise. The room is dimly lit, casting long shadows on the
ot to disturb the peacefulness that still lingers in the room. My
like a broken record, haunting every thought. Unable to resist any longer, I unlock my phone and open the text message that had arrived during the night-
tention away from my swirling emotions. I turn towards the source of the commotion. A girl
w could you do this?" her voice
orm he has stirred. The demeanor exudes a weary detachment. "I've told you countl
essed, surge forth like a relentless tide, flooding my senses with humiliation and pain. Th
ng toward them. The fire within me, ignited by my own past
*
an's
hich made me feel a bit uneasy all over. Ju
ff guard, a push so delicat
eyes drop to hers and those amber and beau
ard
s girl to be lookin
ragrance is so nea
and throw away any time you please! I don't care what you told her. Sh
d an eye-roll that could rival any teen drama, she turns on her h
ued to her retreating form, tracking her u
The girl still stand
ost forgotten
oman properly. I don't know who hurt you, but I won't let you do the same to me. Go
fuck just