Cynthia POV“Where are they?” Edward and Milke are no where to be seen. I look at Carl who looks trouble but sighed as saw my stares, and said, “I don't see the reason to explain, but...they know as well.”“How?” As I ask, I saw the man who lie at the cotton seat, peacefully sleep as if not been fell from above. “Don't tell me...” I grasp to the idea in mind. “That's impossible-”“He having conscious earlier and said something strange-” Carl stop himself, but he knows he can't now as my eyes turn to him. “-that's why Mike and Edward, who didn't know earlier those disturbing things I see with Shiela, now know a biggest discovery that explain everything.”“And what is it?” I asked, sounds curious, but he fell silence to it. “Carl-”“You better not know, Rein,” he said, face serious and deadly begging me to not asking for more, “what we have to focus as of the moment is to wait-”“Wait? What's there to wait?” I didn't even bother know his reasons, I couldn't understand anymore. “Carl, I
Cynthia Pov I saw something in the storage room that day. I have the feeling that it has the uses and can be relevant to our journey. That's why I keep it to myself...“What's that, Rein?” Edward ask, starled me. I didn't realize he keep an eye at me. “W-what's what?” I look at him as if I weirded by his question. As if it is absurd that I don't want to answer. Which he find suspicious. “Why are you defensive?” His eyes curious by what I keep behind me. He added, “Is there's something I didn't know about? Rein, you can tell me.” He looks sincere but that's makes me uneasy.I couldn't help but hide the uneasiness, and couldn't keep my voice low, but it raised as I said, “Are you sure I hide something, Edward? Why? Why do you think so I hide something?” I try to be seen angry at him which is I sure to apologize later. But his face become apologetic. “I didn't mean suspecting you,” he said and I just look away when I feel like I making him worried...and sorry about something he shou
It happen in a far so distance that Altara barely look back. The time is the bloody one; the bloody moonlight strike everywhere!“Isn't it good time for a hunt?” Someone ask, reveal the never-seen of excitement.“Are you nuts? Grandma will sure punk you!” “She will never know! Unless you tell her,” the girl rolled her eyes and is sounded so frustrated.Their every gaze causing her to find strange. She stuttered, “You think I'll do that? Is that why you all don't inform me you all hear the tale grandma forbidden you all? Seriously?”“Yes. Is it a problem for you?” interrupted by a strange voice and is causing her heart to boom hardly. “You've done it once and you'll do it again, Altara. So not telling you this will be your reminder and your punishment for being such a bitch.”“I'm no bitcg!” She cry out, yet they look away. They begun telling each other how fun their day have been. How it is colorful, and let her reminder her absence is nothing but a joyous and freeful moment!These
He's my dangerous love. Fall in love with him is a threat to my heart. My heart that constantly beating like crazy when he's around. I could barely breath. He is breathing warmthfully for me, letting me live.I live with his mercy. Others would die trying, yet here I am in his arms, breathing just fine.However, he wasn't really gentle, he supposed not soft but deadly foes. Giving mercy to me is like a miracle that happens, and it such a threat for his very being.Only for me his eyes soften; his arm wrapped without stabbing, without causing blood to bleed endlessly. But then, I am still dangerously captive by his alluring stares, warmthful embrace, and his kisses bound me to him like addictive bitch for a touch.Who knows when he change, his heart, his love! Yet, my affection couldn't bother such possibility. That's... no matter for a captive bitch like me!I wrapp my hands gentle around his muscled figure, it was my safest haven. As I look up, I meet heaven, the feeling his eyes b
I live the life so peaceful that I find it strange in a long run. It bore me and it is far from the fairytale I thought what makes the world is.Mom and dad promise always they will protect me from harm. And I thought this perhaps their doing, the peacefulness that bore me? I can only smile the thought of them, and regrets the feeling of boredom for their way of protecting me from harm. I grow up without minding anything, yet here I am swayed by the idea of beyond fairytale. They are overprotective, and I have no say on that. But my grandmom think differently. “They supposed give you life not so boring such like this, dear,” she says and I gasped unconsciously. She is busy combing my hair, and I almost lost in thought while staring to his darkest eyes within the reflection of the mirror.“You easily shock to find how others behave, I see,” she added, her expression is one of strange. “In some way, that is normal, Altara, my dear. But what isn't normal is your way of thinking-”“Gran
I am shaken the whole way to the city. As the vehicle is nearing to the border, the once grandeur sight slowly disappearing. The city is beyond fairytale, and I can only gritted my teeth upon the dreaded that slowly rosing inside me.This is more so as I feel every eyes is on me, and they searching up and down while revealing the lustful expression. This didn't ends just in the vehicle extracting me to the city, but even at place that is bustling with activity; eyes are instantly rest on me.And the same expression is reveal!I only have my red dress in me, and not even good as my legs so smooth in white shown just a wind blows and almost wipe it away from my possession. Men can only look, but the way they did, they as if ready to eat me anytime they want, but gulp soundly I almost lost my sanity for the maintime.A weird thought come across my mind once and for all, and they arenot good to the health. The way these men look at me remind me of the creepy dog, saliva drip from its mouth
There's no doubt of it. For some reason, the woman plan the bloody thing and drench me to my own bloody end!I don't know when this starts, the feeling of certainty. My perspective of blood is change, and it's no accident! Words from my mother rung to my ears, numb my heart as I staggered backward miserably. The woman's sweets of a smile turn into a smile of mockery, and without words, she able to convey how naive I am, how I fall to her very trick!“I'm yet... ready to die,” I able to say, and for once the naivete is sounded so lame for me. I shut my eyes, feeling her every steps will takes me to the bloody end!“What's there to be ready?” The woman says, getting her way slowly. There's excitement in her every words, adds the dread that slolwy rosing in my heart!“You're crazy,” I murmured, and shovk appear in my face.She laugh so hard as she says, “Everyone is saying the same... Perhaps I'm really is crazy, huh?”I can only gasp, this woman is unexpected. Whether she really is craz
lI shivered when my body is acting strange to react for the words he said. I'm certain to nodded for his suggestion and let him do what he wanted, and that's incoud eating me!I force myself to distance away from him, but the space in this vehicle can't help but still feeling his very presence. I have to covered my ears just to disregard the thought, especially his laugher to my reactions. “You... Shut up, Monster!”He seems offended yet his forehead crest into confussion. “Monster?” he sounded amuse, causing my heart to skip a beat with his laughter. “Are you blind or what, woman? I am so good at anything, and every head will stretch to have a better look to my hotness, and some even scream to see me for the first time! So who you call a Monster, hm?” Surely, he bragged about his look, and I was left speechless by his full of himself. Here I thought he's a dangerous man, and all he must do is to intimidate a prey. But it seems like it isn't what he plan all this time, and it's dreade