Serial_seresposa

"It was wild to think that maybe I could be normal, wild to think that maybe I had left this dangerous lifestyle," I murmured, taking a shot as I turned around only to find the gun pointed to my head.

"You should know by now, love. No one ever escapes..." he said. I once believed that I was his and he was mine but now look at him, a fool with no conscience. 

Or maybe I had lost mine...

"You better aim right and not miss because if you don't... I will kill you myself." I whispered, taking a seat and watching him with a teasing smile.

I knew for a fact that I would never miss.

A young woman on the rise, living a life that most can only dream of. Having no one but her colleagues from childhood. Dreams can only fathom reality until a taste of desire and love changes the rise. 

Having been betrayed, broken, rejected, and lost. Unico finds her purity stained with blood but no regret. In cuffs but no denial. Being sentenced, to tell the truth, therapy may be the only redemption. 

Unico Thora hopes to find a balance between the past and the present as she figures out the lead to her downfall.

Her Minds Instinct

I felt no pain, heard no sound from the gun, and I hoped my death had come quick as the years of my innocence had flown by.

The gun didn't go off, it couldn't have…

I had been waiting for close to two minutes but it hadn't.

The room was silent. The clock was as loud as my heart and I wondered whether or not this was my hell, to forever wait for my death, and then when it came it would hurt more than it was supposed to.

I slowly opened my eyes and caught eyes with my reflection on the floor, my tears dripped as though rolling stones.

I quickly looked up, only to find him looking down, his gun still pointed at me. my heart still hammered in my chest as curiosity made its way in. I looked down to see what he watched and I saw her hand clasping his ankle. Her eyes still slightly closed.

Chapter Fifty-Three: Past: Unseen: Bloody Miracles