I went straight into my room and shouted at the top of my lungs. He wrote it. I could hear his voice in my mind while I was reading his message. And what does he mean? Is he’s going to claim me again? The f**k! First of all, he didn’t own me. No one owns me. Like, what the f**k? Can’t he just own someone else? He didn’t even realize that I hated his existence. Aside from that, I don’t want to see him. It annoys me every time I see his face because it always reminds me that he is the one who killed my parents.
Hiro Ezekiel Traviesco.
I combed my hair using my fingertips and clenched my jaw because of the annoyance. How can I live peacefully if he always does something s**t just to divert my attention?
“f**k! f**k! f**k!” I exclaimed as I stomped my feet.
The calm Ximena Destin disappea
