
"Stay away from Arash, there is no marriage and rise to become a mafia queen"
Zehra agreed on all of that with Edgard since yesterday, obviously it was the most difficult decision he had to make since yesterday.
Her whole reality of her memories is starting to come back, she has remembered who she is, who her Daddy is, who her Mommy is and how her life has been.
And his departure this time, accepting edgard's request just to get away from Arash's life, sounds so cruel but Zehra knew there was no love in her eyeballs, from the beginning Arash might have indeed taken advantage of her.
From the beginning Arash's intention was to marry her only to make himself donate his spinal cord to his older brother Zaffa and send her back to her place of origin.
There was no love, no desire to defend herself and no longing she saw behind those eyeballs.
"Have you ever loved me?"
One line of questions that she once threw from behind her lips to Arash, there was no answer, Arash's eyeballs just stared at him for a long time, he said, so hard he guessed and too far to reach by her.
Because that night he said.
'It's like a foreign world to me, even I can't recognize you very well, we're like strangers who meet and become strangers despite being together, there are many secrets between us and there is no love in these eyeballs for me, Arash"
If only Arash had answered.
"Don't go home"
Just those two words alone came out of her lips, perhaps zehra would still survive beside her, but the reality of her Arash obviously never wanted her.
"Let's get it started"
Suddenly the sound of edgard shocked Zehra.
The man stood right beside Zehra, pulling the bow that was in his hand.
Zehra had obviously been dressed neatly, picking up the bow and arrow that she had given by someone from her left side.
"How many people are playing?"
Zehra asked and then began to put the Arrow into her bow.
"6 Against 6"
Edgard answered without looking at Zehra.
Zehra began to pull her arrows, her eyeballs kept staring at the focus forward.
"Which is the most interesting?"
Edgard looked towards Zehra.
"I open the killer type, but if I'm desperate, I don't want to do it"
After saying so zehra began to slide his arrows
Srrttttttttt
Csshhhhhh
Right on target.
Edgard looked to raise the tip of his lips.
"Because it's no wonder Cullen prefers you over his other daughters"
Zehra did not reply at all to edgard's utterances, her eyeballs constantly staring forward.
Some people began to move from their left and right sides, preparing to take a swing to dart forward through the wilderness.
"Let's start the first adventure"
Edgard.
A split second later an eruption of Gunfire sounded deafening, edgard darting right ahead of Zehra.
Zehra looked so calm, not budging but kept staring at the opponents and comrades playing along with her, seeing in which direction the 11 people would move including edgard.
In some time zehra began to reach for his arrow, with a single blow he moved like the wind, begin to enter into the forest and join in the deadly game that his Daddy once gave to him when he was a child.
Let's start the game.