MOIRAI SERIES 1: Rainy Night Confession (English Ver.)

Angellea’s POV "Why do you get envious over even the smallest things?" Leon responded angrily as he threw an expensive vase near my direction. I quickly moved my legs to avoid getting hit by the blows from the broken vase, but it was too late when I saw blood dripping out of my knee. I can no longer carry this out! It's always been my fault, but he isn't the same person he once was. He is doing too much. How often has he treated me like this? I've made several attempts to let go of the wrongs he did to me, but it seems hazy that he's returned to his previous self. I attempted to stand up to face him despite the fact that both of my knees hurt and trembled from the beating. "I'm sorry, but you're really overdoing it, Leon. Why is it always me who's wrong? You weren't like that before." This is my first time yelling back at him. What I said caused a change in his expression. When he heard that I yelled back, his angry expression changed to surprise. He must have been taken aback by what I said because he did not expect me to yell back. He slowly walked over to me while maintaining his surprised expression. I was mistaken when I believed he would give me a hug. He suddenly grabbed hold of my neck and pushed me hard against the wall, causing my back to hit the wall as I screamed in agony. He choked me so hard that I almost passed out. With all its might, he yelled, "When did you learn to answer me, Angellea." Its face once more wore an angry expression. His eyes appeared to be gleaming with the intent to kill. He persisted in choking me. I was in so much physical pain, frustration, and fear that all I could do was cry. I really thought he would do the opposite. I now want to avoid him. I muttered, "L-Leon, please forgive me." Even though I was barely breathing, I still managed to speak. I kicked him in the stomach, causing him to fall, and took advantage of the time to escape the penthouse. Despite my weakness, I still tried my best to escape. I don't care if I get bloody while walking; all that matters me right now is that I can escape this hellish place, which I wish I had done before. I ran into the elevator and quickly pressed the ground floompr button. It took me a while to get to the ground floor because Leons penthouse was on tuhe 8th floor. It is early in the morning, so perhaps the residents are already asleep. No one can be seen inside. That I was able to run unhindered and without bumping into someone was beneficial. Although I had just finished a long run, I was extremely exhausted. Even though I was exhausted from running, I tried to leave the building. I headed straight to the parking lot after leaving the building to look for my car, and thankfully I was able to do so without much difficulty despite the fact that all of the cars here were similar in appearance. Good thing I still have my keys with me. I quickly rushed inside the red car after running to it. I was sitting in the car when there was a loud crash heard from the car window. I was startled by the noise, and I immediately became fearful of who might have made it. He caught up to me so quickly, how did that happen? He asked me calmly and slowly as he slowly displayed his gun to me. "Are you going to open it or I'm going to shoot your skull?" Leon spoke calmly, but it was clear that he was only trying to contain his rage because every word that came out of his mouth was emphasized. I was startled for a brief moment by him and the gun he was holding. I'm not sure what to do, and my hands are trembling. A short while later, he struck the car window once more, this time with full force, producing another audible crash inside the vehicle. I have to get out of here before he wrecks my car. He screamed, "Get down!" I was aware of it! Simply suppressing his rage, he was. I didn't listen to him, instead I quickly started the car and drove away from the place. I hadn't gone far yet when I suddenly heard a gunshot so I screamed while driving. A few minutes later I heard another shot, but unlike earlier, the sound was closer to me. I looked at the rearview mirror when I saw Leon who I didn't realize was following me riding on his motorcycle and his scary expression was staring at me. My heart started to beat rapidly and I felt a mixture of fear and apprehension. Later, I overheard his eerie chuckle behind me. He said in a spooky voice, "Angellea, I'm getting close." My hands were trembling as I got goosebumps. Later on, I predict that I'll cry as well. Fear swept through my entire being. My panic will cause my brain to go blank. He will eventually catch up with me in just a few more meters! I had plenty of love for him. Even gave it my all for him. I would like to step on the accelerator pedal. However, my leg is becoming numb and I am unable to move it. I feel helpless to act in order to save myself. I can already feel my eyes beginning to tear up. I’m so pitiful. He began firing at the car once more after a while. The windshield of my car broke when the bullet struck the back of it. The car spun until it violently struck a large pole after I unintentionally turned the steering wheel. I can't move my hands, and my entire body is in excruciating pain. A warm liquid is also emanating from my head, I can feel it. My car is currently on its side due to the impact of the collision, and it appears that nobody can help me because I can't see anyone to whom I can call for assistance. Leon may also have left, I believe. I am by myself in this place. Nature seems to be lulling me to sleep. I just want you to know Leon that if this is the last second of my life... I closed my eyes and the only thing I could say was, "I-I still love you."