Stop her poison but don't cure it

★★★

"Let me go. Who are you working for?" Isabella asked, with a restless heart her eyes on the man who had hovered over her. She didn't know she had enemies who hated her at this level and sent these guys to harm her.

"Why? are you going to ask?" Who was close to Bella said with a grin that brought an awful look to his face. He was so close to Bella that the alcohol smell deepened in her nose. She turned her head to the side to circumvent the smell, but the man took it as an insult, so he grabbed Bella's chin and veered her to him. Bella moaned in pain as he wrung her chin hard.

"Don't hide your eyes from me! I suddenly fell in love with your eyes," the man said and slipped his hand into the pocket, while his other hand still held Bella's chin as if he wanted Bella to see what he was going to do with her.

Bella felt a ripping pain in her lower jaw. Now the tears genuinely came out, and she tried again to remove her hand.

But suddenly her heart thumped in fear when the man brought out a needle from his pocket.

"What are you doing? Help! Help," Bella screamed for help, had put all the strength in her body to get out of the chair. The man smiled and said, "No one is here little bird. No one will come." He raised the needle a little high, close to Bella's eyes, and told, "Do you know what is this?"

"Please, no," Bella cried and shook her head. "Sorry, little bird. We are bound," the man said, taking the needle closer to her arm. As the tip touched her skin, she looked down. The man pushed the needle into her skin before answering the rest. "Poison!"

A coldness had spread all over her body as a string of hope pulled apart. Her strength waned, making her lifeless. No one can save her now. Sadly, the poison acted immediately, causing her arm to blue.

Her eyes got blurred as her brain slowly shut down. She sweated profusely with her rapid breath that got short. It was the end; she knew. She did not want to leave her father.

"Dad," she mumbled and closed her eyes, as they could not hold their lashes open.

The sky in the abandoned place turned red, making the atmosphere eerie and the air, which had been gentle a few seconds ago, turned violent. At that place, two men were enjoying their bottles of beer and they didn't even know what was going to happen to them the next moment. As the elder says, when you want to live long, it shouldn't be wise to be noticed by Satan.

"Looks like a storm is coming," said one of them, drinking. "What about that chic?" He continued and threw the bottle at the wall, and the glass shattered with loud noise as the place was deserted.

"Leave her. No one will know before five days," the other man replied with confidence as if he was sure no one would find the body soon. They were unassailable, but were they really? Immediately, all the glass windows that were all over the place were blasted together with a "BOOM!" As if any kind of pressure just pressed the whole place between its palm.

"Fuck!" Let's go from here." Both men collected their stuff and ran to the door. However, the door shut before them on its own. Their running steps skied near the door as they looked at each other in silence.

Both of them tried to open the door, but it was glued to each other. They attempted to break down with their shoulder, which induced pains on there.

They hit the door hard after failed shots, before making their way to the window as if it was their only way out.

But suddenly something happened in their body when their eyes were looking outside. They felt lonely and sad, and darkness obscured their head with soulless emotions. They turned their body, like wooden dolls managed by someone who appeared to be in a terrible mood.

Satan held them by their neck in both hands and hung them in the air. They didn't scream, didn't ask for mercy because their souls were locked in the cage that was set by Satan's command. There was no wave in their eyes even after seeing the devil because their souls turned into hollows, not even God could replenish them.

"Bella is not fine, Alex," Xavier told from behind to bring Satan to his senses, but that didn't mean he would leave the two boys without giving them the taste of hell. Their necks got crushed by massive palms as they shrank around them, getting no time to move their tongue. Their legs caught fire while they were hung in the air.

As the massive palms opened, two half-burned bodies fell to the ground, and a foul smell mixed with the air. Alexander went to the girl, who turned blue and her eyes were closed. He blinked and no words came out while making an effort to understand the irritation inside his body. His eyes were cold at the woman's face and felt anger again rush up in his head to destroy the world for touching her. But Xavier's words were a reminder that he needed to calm down for Bella.

"Stop her poison. But don't cure it," Xavier said.