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

"Alright then, I have my job, and thank you for aiding him, we will be. Taking our leave now." She heard the girl said and turned to find the maid stand up just as the young man came back. Fully stitched and with some color returning back to his skin.

He was supposed to be resting.

As they headed towards the door, they were immediately blocked by Jay, who rolled his shoulders a bit as if trying to ease some sort of tension in him. But the guards always did that especially when situations like these took place and shit could have taken a turn.

"Please move, we would like to leave, I am sure you will have to guide us back out of here just in case you fear us stealing or doing something that could be seen as a sin in your home." Leona heard the maid say and she snickered,

Chapter Hundred & Ninety_Six: Past: Who Are They (Part three)