I believe in expressions,
writing down the history lasts
longer then passing down the
said tales.
A word scribbled through the
ink is like a engraving on stone
The power words held can\'t
be defined by any.
" Tell me one good reason why should I let you live girl " He said menace and disgust evident in his voice for me .
Good for me cause the feeling is mutual BASTARD.
I will not let fate grow any strings to this f*****g adonis who stand before me because of some bloody CURSE his own mother hexed UPON HIM .
His sole intention is to kill me as soon as possible before he regrets his decision to keep me alive.
"You are the reason I have become what I am today a MONSTER" He whispered in my ear his hand tightening around my neck as he was strangling me to death ,my back resting on the wall leaving no room for me to escape.
"Oh ! believe me love when I say you are my nemesis I mean every f*****g word . This enmity between us runs deep into my bones and not any bloody curse can erase it ". I said gritting my teeth , it was becoming hard to breath as his hand remained clutching my throat.
Capable enough to fight him back but its not the time or place to reveal myself .
" Seems like you are tired of living King Ezekiel , cause if you hurt my girl , no one will live to tell the tale of Varaldo's bloodbath" Dimitiri warned as he closed behind him in a deadly cold manner yet composing his demeanor , placing a dagger at Ezekiel's neck.
Ezekiel chuckled .
" Look who has graced us with his presence Protector Hunter Dimitiri Kazorus , could not bear to leave your Queen of Vermin's Alexandrine is what they call you girl ," his every word laced with hatred.
"We shall meet again Queen of Xeozar and mark my words that would be the last dawn you would get to see alive". he rasped looking dead into Alexandrine's eyes , sparing one last glanca at Dimitri.
He left us just like that .
.................
Betrayed
Assassinated
Reborn to take her revenge
Join Alexandrine on her journey .