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

So when I felt the pain in my back, I knew I had done at least one good thing in my life. Yet when I locked eyes with her I could see her regret. Her doubts. Her self-blame.

It showcased itself like a rare talent and manifested into a demon that would forever haunt her. one that would forever keep her up at night. One that would cause her to toss and turn. One that would keep her from reality.

I forced a smile before I let my body give out causing me to fall forward with a hard thud. I heard her quick steps and wondered if she had run away. Had she saved herself like I needed her too?

Had she made use of the decision that I had made for her or had she just planted her feet to the ground as though a concrete foundation? Should it matter if she didn't make it even though I tried to buy her time?

Chapter Hundred & Nine: Past: Nightmare shadows