Belengu Revenge OM Kaya
Between truth or lies ?

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"Let's use this knife.. And kill me Aelin for being so presumptuous as to love you...!" Viscar Davin again with a circle of tears, where his face looks so miserable.

Aelin grasped the knife that Davin gave her tightly, while her two eyes now increasingly looked fixed looking for lies on the two faces of Davin who was now even splattered with tears.

Should he kill Davin with this knife?

Revenge and hurt because of the actions of Davin who has taken his crown.

But what if his actions are wrong?.

But his heart was too sick to forgive and understand Davin's actions that even the man gave an unreasonable reason.

Davin loves himself?

Then why did he destroy his life.?

Not his love is a sincere feeling without any selfishness in him.

Davin was a little surprised, as Aelin tightly gripped the knife he gave her.

"Is this rancid boy really going to stab that knife in my heart..? If it's like that then I've taken the wrong story..." Davin squealed inwardly by controlling his slight fear when he saw Aelin's hand veins harden.

"Come on... Stab me..." Davin exclaimed doubtfully, but in his heart he wished Aelin had not done such a crazy act by piercing his chest.

Aelin's jaws were hardening, with churning teeth where her eyes were dousing a great hatred.

Aelin raised her hand into the air, where it held tightly the knife which prepared her self-piercing it towards Davin's heart.

"I hate you so much...!" Aelin's screams directly hit the knife right in Davin's chest.

Slesh...

Davin closed his eyes, as Aelin's hand swung right at his chest.

Like he's gonna end up in the hospital.

"Hiks... Hix... Hicks...." The sound of Aelin's crying realized Davin from his tension.

Davin opened his eyes, because he did not feel pain or pain in the chest because of a puncture.

Davin breathed his breath of relief, so this little speech managed to make a Davin Arselion feel afraid.

But a second later, Davin's two neutrals widened perfectly when he saw fresh blood blotting his shirt.

And even more shocking to himself again, if the injured is Aelin's hand.

The rancid girl did not stab the knife into her chest, but instead injured her own hand by holding a sharp knife cleavage, then hold the knife tightly until it makes his hand out quite a lot of blood.

"The crazy girl he self-injured, and gripped the blade tightly.. If this is how his palm could be cut in half..." Bumpat Davin who began to panic when he felt his chest skin was affected by Aelin's blood.

"Basic fool...!!!" Snapped Davin who immediately held Aelin's hand and grabbed the knife, then threw it on the floor to death a loud voice.

Trangs...

"Hiks... Hix.... Why are you doing this... Let my hands hurt...!" Bentak Aelin wanted to grab a knife that was held on the floor because it had been thrown away by Davin.

But Aelin's hand did not reach the knife, Davin kicked the knife until it bounced a few meters.

Then pulled Aelin's body into his arms.

"Thenic right...!!" Whisper Davin with a voracious kiss on the top of Aelin's head.

Holding back Aelin's rejection and rostering in her arms.

Holding Aelin's body from reaching for the knife.

He did not want to see Aelin doing reckless things again.

Where Davin again - again crowbar when he saw the injury of Aelin's palm that still shed blood.

For some reason he wept profusely in front of Davin, his ordinary he would choose to harbour all his and not point to his weakness.

But his sense of suffering he can no longer bear.

Let Davin consider him weak, because the true he is indeed a weak figure who only pretends to be strong.

Davin increasingly tightened his embrace, giving a warm feeling to calm Aelin.

Where now Aelin's cries are getting spilled as the woman's body stops to wriggle.

Aelin was really tired of facing all her, so this time she spilled her pain and wounds.

Sinking his head in Davin's chest, feeling the warmth of the arms hugging it, though he should push the body of the jerk who had caused himself to be in this position.

But for some reason, he could not do that, do not push, stab this man's heart he could not.

He even chose to hurt himself.

Has he been caught up in the charms of a Davin Arselion.?

Stuck with his handsome face and attention?

Then where is the hate that he has been damning all this time.?

Why did the feeling disappear instantly when Davin gave away his feelings.?

Why his heart rippled so great to hear Davin's words that he didn't even know if it was true or just a skit.

"Don't do that again... You hurt yourself... Look at your bloody hands.." Davin chirped with a scar clearly visible on his face, as he looked at Aelin's injured palm.

"I'm sorry... You should've stabbed that knife into my heart, not hurt your hand... You really gave me a much greater pain than that prick..." Continue Davin even now to the two sharp eyes that have been reddened.

"Are you not the mask that always plays? Are you telling me who's honest? I even hesitate to trust you.. But I was also caught up in the attention you were giving me. Without me realizing I've lost this war..." Inner Aelin with questions - questions that continue to scatter in his head.

He really could not distinguish or read Davin's mysterious expression.

Davin lifted Aelin's frail body, then brought her back to sit on the chair.

Aelin just resignedly accepted all Davin's treatment on her.

His energy was drained by his brain to face a new reality that could not be digested by his sense, but his heart had rebelled flowery-flowered.

Davin died when Aelin searched for a p3k box to treat Aelin's hands, which continued to shed blood.

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