It was past the point of no return. Pressing forward was the only real option now.
His words sounded so compromising that Silje shuddered. Only briefly, she lamented strolling this entire way.
Be that as it may, very much like Kail said, it was past the point of no return now. Silje proceeded to stand and scowl at him. Kail's face folded out of frustration as he snarled at her, "Who in the world do you suppose you are? How might you venture to drive me crazy? I let you know that it would be better for you to simply wait. Anything that I do to you from this point forward, it is all on you. It's all your shortcoming so don't fault me."
She realized it was over for her, however she showed no feelings. She didn't move it is possible that; she just kept on standing straight and hung tight for her destiny.
Kail grinned sharply.
"I see you are not sorry about anything. No second thoughts, eh?"
He discarded his cigarette and as though on prompt, his posse circumnavigated Silje.
"Kail! There is compelling reason need to stick around any longer. How about we simply get her now!"
"We'll deal with her for you."
What's more, with that, one of them smacked Silje's face.
"AAAAH!"
Silje shouted in shock.
Right away, Gunhild took the risk to punch her. Silje felt horrendous torment. Did her teeth break? She fell onto the snow in shock and desolation.
Felicien kicked Silje's stomach, making it incomprehensible for her to relax. Felicien shouted at her and began to trample Silje hard.
"AAAAH!"
Silje couldn't resist the opportunity to shout from the aggravation. It seemed like her body was parting into pieces. She covered her face by reflex as they kept on kicking her.
All of a sudden, Kail strolled toward them. Felicien spit on Silje and inquired, "Kail, would it be a good idea for us to simply kill this insane b*tch?"
Kail had his arms crossed and was quiet.
"Kail, dispose of her now!"
"Nobody will track down her body on the off chance that we kill her here."
Felicien got a block from a close by heap, distraught with energy. Silje saw this and began gasping. Her legs wouldn't move. The best anyone could hope for at that point was to slither away, however she wasn't sufficiently quick.
Was this actually the end for her?
Silje covered her eyes.
"Aaaa!"
Silje shouted in dread as she heard the block break uproariously. At the point when she uncovered her face, she saw that the block was presently in pieces close by.
It was Kail who removed it from Felicien and obliterated it. He said menacingly, "I'm the person who will rebuff her."
Dull and calm, Kail gazed at Silje furiously.
Something was unique. She could feel it. Her body could feel the disagreeable impression of what was coming straightaway.
Something exceptionally terrible was going to occur.
His discipline.
Against the blanketed breeze, Kail the messenger of death in his dark fur garment strolled toward her. With his messed up arm, he gradually took something out from his pocket.
It was anything but an unexpected that he had taken out a blade, yet at the same time, seeing it for genuine made Silje wheeze.
He appeared to be unique. Until one minute prior, he appeared as though he was too apathetic to even think about reaching out, however presently, the ruler appeared to be unique. At long last, the hunter was uncovering his hooks.
It was valid. On the off chance that she had waited where he left her similarly as he jokingly recommended, Kail would've released her. That might have been his discipline and by staying there, it would've implied that Silje acknowledged his sentence.
Be that as it may, it was past the point of no return now. She broke his arm, humiliated him, and shook his clout before his own group. Kail won't let her off simple.
This was the genuine discipline at the present time, in this very spot.
In obscurity, Kail held up his blade unobtrusively. The sharp edge sparkled and Silje shuddered in dread.He grinned faintly and requested with his low baritone voice, "Give me your hand."
From the beginning, Silje thought she misheard him. At the point when she stayed unmoving, Kail frowned at her briskly and requested once more.
"Give me your hand now."
At the point when Silje actually didn't move, the others hollered indignantly.
"What the heck!"
"Do as he says before we cover you alive!"
Felicien lifted his hand as though he was going to slap her. There was no chance to get out of this. Silje was burnt out on being compromised, so she gradually gave her hand. Kail kept on gazing at her while he utilized his right hand to pull at her disposal.
In the unforgiving breeze, her delicate wrist was uncovered. Kail grinned remorselessly and put his blade on her skin.
His hot breath contacted her ear as he murmured, "This is all your doing."
Kail exquisitely moved his blade and in almost no time, it left a long red line along her wrist.
Furthermore, out of nowhere, red drops of blood began to fall on the white snow.
Did they not anticipate that he should truly do this? Indeed, even Kail's posse expanded in shock.
This was the sort of thing just the horrible ruler could and would do.
Silje withered also. Her body out of nowhere became canvassed in chilly perspiration. She was unable to inhale from the dread and shock. At the point when the drops of blood made an enormous red spot on the white ground, Kail at long last dismissed.
Silje was in such shock that she stayed tranquil despite everything. Indirectly, she pondered, would he say he was fulfilled at this point?
She needed to inquire as to whether this fulfilled him, on the off chance that this was sufficient.
Tragically, she was unable to move by any stretch of the imagination. Her head was clear and she froze while gazing at Satan remaining before her.
In truth, she was so cold and numb that there wasn't even a lot of torment. The main thing she could feel was slight stinging on her wrist where Kail had cut his blade.
She was as yet in shock when he called out to her with his low, quiet voice.
"… Silje Kim Pettersen?"
In the blanketed breeze, Kail attempted to say her name with his lips and grimaced at its peculiarity. He kept on gazing at her and added, "Presently you can head back home while dying."
"… Devil."
Disregarding her words, Kail grinned violently and proceeded, "This is the very thing that you needed, correct? You got what you requested, so how about we check whether you endure this or drain to a ridiculous degree. How about we perceive how far your karma goes, Silje."
This was whenever he first called her by her first name.
In the snow, Silje scowled at Kail.
Muddled dull hair, sharp cheeks, and extraordinary eyes.
The substance of a malevolent fallen angel.
This evening, she realized there wasn't a thing she could do to him, however she swore she could always remember what had happened today. Some time or another she would get her retribution.
Silje was as yet pale, however she told him with certifiable fierceness, "You are a fallen angel! A fallen angel!"
The others encompassing them snickered boisterously.
"What's more, you are a malodorous Asian monkey."
"You'll be dead before you arrive at home. Haha."
They kept on snickering at her. Kail appeared to be irritated as he waved at them to hush up. Exquisitely and unequivocally, he cleaned his horrendous blade with his tissue and set it back in his pocket.
Then, at that point, he requested, "How about we go."
The gathering began to stroll back to the vehicle. Kail did likewise, however prior to getting into his vehicle, he looked back at Silje.
She stayed standing where she was out of frustration and torment. With a chilly articulation, he gazed at her while he began to unobtrusively and jokingly sing, "Satisfaction to the world."
A dull and drawn out night was in front of them. Yet again as the vehicle vanished into the obscurity, Kail thought back from his seat. On his disconnected face, there was a weak grin all the rage.
"… I will kill them. I won't ever pardon them. Never."There was certifiably not a solitary star in the dark sky. Strolling gradually, Silje mumbled in torment, "Do they truly believe I will lose? He said he will test my karma? They better realize that this is the greatest misstep they have made. I will endure this evening. I will ensure. I won't kick the bucket here this way."Silje kept on strolling, however her body was exceptionally near abandoning her.Her body was frozen, and she wasn't feeling much for some time now. Her feet were numb, and she needed to utilize all that she needed to make them move.Her wrist hurt. The draining wouldn't stop so it kept on trickling. To oppose her aggravation and outrage, Silje gripped her clench hands. She gritted her teeth to prevent herself from groaning."I will kill him. I won't ever pardon him, that charlatan!"While draining and strolling, Silje looked forward the interminable void field
Steaming hot cocoa, warm chimney, comfortable couch, and individuals who really focused on her.In the tranquil cafeteria, Silje tasted on her beverage and grinned brilliantly to console them."Goodness, it's so scrumptious. I love it. It's warming me up."Tran and Niels took a gander at Silje in shock briefly, however Tran immediately began to laugh uncontrollably."It's that great, eh?"At the point when Silje gestured, Tran snickered once more."Then, at that point, I will get you another so have however much you need. You are so peculiar, Silje. How might you be so quiet experiencing the same thing?""I for the most part don't drink hot chocolate. I don't eat different desserts frequently either, however when I feel down, I eat sweet cake.""Okay. I trust this cheers you up.""… Ok. Much obliged to you."Silje took one more taste from her cup and said unobtrusively, "Thank you for being with me like thi
For a couple of days, Silje turned out to be exceptionally sick.When she got back home, her body must've loose and she at long last acknowledged the amount she had gone as the night progressed. Her wrist felt extraordinarily excruciating and she caught an extreme fever. Her feet and hands additionally experienced frostbite.The enthusiastic cost for her was the straw that broke the camel's back and she was unable to get up the following day. She told her new parents she had a terrible fever thus she remained at home for a couple of days.Silje frantically needed to stop school right away, however she needed to move on from secondary school. That was the main way for her to compensate her new parents for raising her, and it was additionally the main way for her to authentically venture out from home.Similarly as she had done all through her whole life, she needed to persevere through everything. Silje chose to just contemplate graduating and that's it. H
After Ingrid left, Kail was going to light another cigarette when he grimaced."She demolished it."He mumbled to himself and got his jacket. He really wanted something to encourage him."Welcome, Kail. You honor us with your presence."Lady Camila grinned enchantingly and welcomed him.Kail entered the restrictive Karl Johans club in Oslo. Within was embellished with Persian floor coverings, extravagant ceiling fixtures, red velvet draperies, and Wedgwood one china containers. With high roofs and dull floors, the magnificence of the spot was threatening.In the background, ladies' chuckling could be heard from the private rooms. Not at all like the other normal clubs, this spot guaranteed unadulterated animalistic delight. For this reason Kail visited this place some of the time when he felt disappointed.Kail addressed the entertainer who was exceptionally eager to see him."You are so great at honeyed words, Madam.""
Ding dong ding dong.As the ringer rang, Silje entered the study hall with her dressed wrist.It was the second time of the day and she was going to go to her exemplary writing class. It was an elective, so the understudies in the room weren't her customary schoolmates.At the point when she strolled in, everybody gazed at her. The gossip of the occurrence among her and Kail had proactively spread generally, so the children murmured among themselves. They were obviously discussing her, however Silje disregarded them and plunked down unobtrusively. She was utilized to this.The instructor began the illustration, "How about we start from where we left off last time. In the northern European fantasy, berserkers were Odin's most courageous men who did without protective layers into fight. They… ."Of all subjects, the instructor was discussing berserkers. Silje could have done without it. It helped her to remember Satan, Kail.Her wrist a
This had happened for a considerable length of time. She won't let this gibberish proceed. The individual who went after her was remaining in front and ridiculing her. She needed to retaliate. Silje grimaced forcefully and spat out his name."Kail Jorgen Bruntland."At her furious voice, Kail gradually gazed toward her. Silje didn't turn away and inquired, "That is your name, right?""So?"When he replied with a sweet grin, Silje gritted her teeth and proceeded, "And you are the horrible ruler of Bestrum Skole, right?"One, two, three seconds.Out of nowhere, Kail snickered boisterously, filling the whole corridor."It made perfect sense to you. It seems like you know me well overall, so I don't have anything to say about that."Kail grinned enchantingly and proceeded, "You're entertaining. I hadn't understood how well known I was. I'm respected."At the point when Kail bowed jokingly, Silje bit her lips."Quit ri
Silje disregarded him and went comparably regular at work."Goodness! This salmon sandwich is astonishing. All the sandwiches made today were awesome.""Obviously. I put my everything into it, so it should be great.""Then, at that point, I will have another."Snickering and having a good time, Silje looked delightful and Kail couldn't quit checking her out. In her pink sweater and pants, she at long last resembled an ordinary high school young lady. She seemed healthy enough for once."It's so scrumptious! Haha."Silje grinned and continually ate as though she was starving and continued to shout how great the food was. At the point when more clients came in, she happily welcomed them and took their orders.Her satisfaction irritated him."Welcome!"Gazing at her, Kail grinned obscurely.Which side of her was her genuine self?Kail's grin was shadowy and ridiculous. He became inquisitive.'I can't he
Silje saw the recognizable face. With bleach light hair and clear violet eyes, it was Brigit who looked self-important as she was encircled by two or three people.Irina mumbled, "She is separated from everyone else today."Silje knew what she implied.Brigit wasn't with Kail Satan today.At the point when Brigit saw Silje, she snickered with her companions and scowled at her with disdain.Irina told Silje, "She is going out with Kail.""Kail?""That is correct. Just somebody like Brigit could date a sovereign like Kail I presume."Irina assumed Brigit and Kail were individuals of a more significant level."Every one of the folks deal with Brigit like a goddess. She can be excessively, so just somebody like Kail could presumably control her. Kail is… "Contemplating the horrible ruler, Irina burst into chuckling. Like the wide range of various young ladies in the school, she checked out at him with an abnor