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Sometimes believing fate and waiting for the right person can lead to a pure bliss of strong love which would not break apart until death.
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Tip....Tip......Tip.....
The sound of dropping of water could be heard. No it was not water, it was.....Blood.
The place was corrupted, tainted with blood and Corpses. Dead bodies were lying here and there. The mansion was not lively like before anymore.Almost everyone was dead already.Almost.
However, there was a certain corner where heavy breathes were heard.
"Huh...huh...huh..."
there was a girl, around twenty lying in a pool of her own blood. She tried to move. Slowly, slowly. She shakily looked here and there, in fear off course. She was afraid. Afraid of the monsters who were the cause of this blood pool. She gulped to wet her dried out throat. She looked to the front. She was searching, searching for someone who was her everything.
"R-raj...Raj.." she whispered in fear although she knew her voice would not reach her soulmate's ears. Heck she was not finding him anywhere. While searching she did not notice the heavy footsteps in the room walking towards her. Perhaps they saw movement in the middle of dead bodies.
"Ise dhund rahi ho, beti?"
(are you trying to find him my child?)
Her eyes went wide in fear. The dreadful voice behind her was nothing but dead itself. Laughters were heard behind her.
She slowly turned around to see her nightmare. There were four men and two women who never showed mercy to anyone especially them. But something caught her eyes. Her lover was lying in front of them. Already with half closed eyes. Their eyes met. Before one could even smile, one man from the monsters came forward and without any warning stabbed the boy in back with a dagger pulling out the rest of his life.
"NOOOOOO.."
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