P R O L O G U E
I have the dream often now, almost everynight. when i tried to close my eyes longer than usual the scene would come to me as it happened before
In that dream, I saw myself on top of the pile bodies with a red dress. I had no emotion on those eyes but tear keep on falling on my cheeks. The me, on that dream were lifeless, As if the soul inside me already left my physical body. I was standing with the pool of red crimeson sticky liquid which i assume the blood coming from the pile of bodies. I didn't shrieked like all those female lead do in the movie but strangely enough, I was calm and looking like a sovereign queen watching the whole thing
I always have goosebumps whenever i recall those emotionless eyes. The hazel orbs where like an abys of darkness that penetrating deep into my soul and when i wake up. I painted heavily like i was running the whole time. The Sweat dripping in my forehead were visible as my hands were shaking from the nervousness god know's where it came from.
The scene were brutal and ruthless. The smell of the pungent blood making my stomach hurt so bad and it makes me want to vomit everything. I don't know why i had this dream or why i was even there...
Everything is a mystery for me, Even now...
My hands grip tightly as i support myself in the sink
The clear hazel eyes on the mirror were the one that caught me when i happened to see my reflection.
The woman is wearing nothing as the sweat dripping from her body. Her complexion is undeniably pale as she tightly support herself to stand up
Her hair is messy and almost cover up half of her face but the woman is quite an eccentric beauty with a touch of western and asian culture. A drop dead gorgeous that the world had not been seen
Her lips were swollen as she keep biting it
" Are you okay? "
A deep baritone voice coming from behind makes her heart skip a beat
" hmmm "
" Tell me. What happened? "
The voice were detachably cold as the hands wrap around into her waist. Bringing her closer to him. His hot breath were tickling into her ear as she felt him nibbling and sucking the bottom
The sudden contact of the body send electricity to North as she struggle to push him away.
The man chuckle darkly
" Don't Move "
The man trail his fingers to North Neck up to her Face. North wanted to struggle but the man's hold were firm and tight
" Please. Stop! " She beg
The man halt his finger and look at her in the mirror. He had this devilish handsome face that lured everyone to succumb to him. His feature were sharp and masculine. North gasp when the man suddenly cup one of her mound and massage it into different shape
" Tell me. Should i stop? "
Moan escaped from her lips as the man skillfully pinching the erect n****e that been swollen from not being touch. North tried to call him by his name but only moan could escape on those sinful lips. The man smirk
" Pleasee... i can't ta-take it anymore " North inhale sharply as the scorching hot feeling keep attacking her. She was drug in that house as soon as she gulp down those wine that those bastard give to her that is why she was in this situation
North gritted her teeth as the need to relieve
herself is getting onto her nerves and there is only one way to do it. This man
The same man who she meet a while ago...
North rationality slowly sunk as the man turn her towards him and kiss her fiercely. He was french kissing her. sucking and nibbling the lower lips like a wolf hungry for his mate. The man stop for a moment and look at her into the eye
His alluring gray eyes were filled with lust as he had this playful handsome face while smiling dangerously at her
" remember my name. It's Elias Endou "