And they did against their own free will. And I get angry so I beat the subject, Laylah like I am smashing something. It feels good. I continue the bashing without remorse. Laylah turns red. Her skin is bitterly red. All the beating peeled some part of her skin. I continue for a very long time till she lets out a faint word. One below my hearing range and all I can hear was a bold "No!" It is from outside of the room I stand bashing Laylah.


My dad shouts. His sisters ask why he yells. 


'Stop her now her breaking point has been exceeded.' They just can't understand what he means. They just stand there confused. I stand in my room upstairs getting blood spilled all over my face. While my father runs at full speed but it just seems he slows.

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WHERE'S MY DAUGHTER?

And to say all of this was planned was what was getting to me. 


'Nathaniel's what, my dad ?" I can't believe it. I just can't. And to think I asked for Feline to meet with me at that house is surely crazy. They knew what I was. What I always wanted to do. 


Oblivious to me, Nathaniel stands from his kneeling position. He dusts his knees as he heads towards the sink. He dips his right hand into his pocket to get his cellphone. 


'It's done.' He says in a deep alluring voice. The voice of the caller wasn't heard. 


'Ofcourse, as predicted, she ran...' He made a pause. He leans towards the sink. 


'...mad. She's out. Everything will go as planned, do not worry.' He forces a smile. He hangs up putting his phone back where it stayed. He widens his eyes and looks out the kitchen window. His scar is illuminated as he lets his tongue touch his teeth. 


CHAPTER TWENTY: JUMP?