Marriage Stain
When the Heart Becomes Ash

"Sorry Mas" said Sora with eyes that are still glazed. The clear thread still left alkaline stains on his cheeks and the tip of his chin. However, Sora's tears were nothing compared to the heart wounds she had scratched in her husband's heart.

Alan who is still under the influence of alcohol, he fusses not because.

"Have that brengse* guy come here, get him here, now," Alan's wrath in the middle of his drunkenness.

Sora hugged her husband again, so she put her head in Alan's lap. Sora, with a sense of regret that was too late, begged for forgiveness from her husband. I hope Alan forgives him.

Unfortunately for Sora, because Alan threw his body. Sora fell on the floor, not far from where he was. The woman's cry became more and more, she moaned along with the guilt that continued to follow.

Alan was so stunned when he realized what he was doing. The man staggered to his feet near the wife.

"Ra..," he said. Although he was very angry, Alan still could not see his wife who he threw just now. Regretting what he did, Alan approached Sora. Hugged it tightly.

"I'll do the math with the fucking guy" Alan whispered in Sora's ear.

Sora instantly sharpened his two eyeballs, he was both shocked and scared. What will her husband do to Ferry?

"I'm not going to see him, I promise," added Sora, he did not want anything bad to endow the two men he liked.

Sora in front of Alan promised not to see Ferry again, then trust Alan to his wife? Nah!

Alan's eyes were wrong, the anger mixed with the influence of alcohol made him out of control again.

Alan got up with the rest of the strength he had, he dragged his wife's wrist violently. Until Sora's face implied a voiceless groan. The woman only endured the pain, without being able to express it. She did not dare to complain about the pain of her husband's hand. This was all incomparable to his actions. He knew very well that he was wrong.

Alan continued to drag his wife's hand towards his room. Upon reaching the room, in full force he slammed the door of his room.

Sora who witnessed the incident, shuddered in horror. She could feel the fireball in her husband's eyes. Sora was certain that he would soon burn.

Right, what Sora had in mind. Because her husband is dragging himself into the bathroom. In a fit of annoyance, Alan threw his wife into an empty, waterless bathtub.

Alan, who was still half drunk, turned on his water tap. He watered his wife's body like a plant. Like roses, beautiful but thorny. Alan is now being hit by thorns from the roses he has planted. And now that he had dark eyes, Alan was overwhelmed by his blind jealousy.

Satisfied to wet his wife with water, now Alan is back to doing his crazy action. He forcibly took off all the clothes attached to his wife's body. Once there was nothing attached to Sora's body, it was now her turn to be knocked down by the harsh reality she saw.

So many foreign marks in his wife's body, and it was definitely not his doing. Alan rubbed his face violently. He was crying in disappointment.

Sora could only fall silent, enjoying every payment of what he had done. The coldness that attacked him, was not so pronounced. His chest was so tight, he had run out of tears. The thing that made her chest tight the most was not because of Alan's actions on her. But seeing Alan who was in pain because of his actions, was much more painful for him.

All his regrets are over, all very late, many hearts have become pieces. It might be hard to put it back together as before.

"Is that brengse* guy doing it?" alan asked with a deadly look in his eyes.

Sora did not dare to answer, he could only lower his head much deeper.

"SAY!!!" alan shouted, it was a success to make Sora lift his chin.

Sora's body trembled violently, he was already getting more and more frightened. If time could turn, Sora wanted to escape reality.

As his wife was silent, Alan approached and his hand grabbed Sora's shoulders.

Sora could only cry as he pleased, he moaned in pain. Because Alan clutched himself many times. Sora's wrists still show her scars from her husband. Similarly, now his shoulder, the pain because Alan was pressing on him was quite strong. The man had really been possessed by an evil demon.

Alan was getting more emotional, he picked up the bucket and doused his wife many times. His hand grabbed the liquid soap and sprayed it all over Sora's body. Alan seemed to want to clean the body of his wife who was dirty because in the touch of another man.

Roughly rubbing all parts of his wife's body, Sora did not say much. He accepted his punishment. Punishment for having dared to cheat behind her husband.

Alan rubbed all the marks on Sora's neck, though he rubbed many times the mark did not fade. Even more open wide. Because he ticked it pretty rough. Now even the whites of Sora, became all red. Maybe Sora's skin will soon be irritated, until later he will need liquid kaladine to treat a red rash rash, new traces that Alan left behind.

Alan is getting heated up, he becomes lost sense because of witnessing the former kiss that Ferry left on his wife's body.

"Shiiiit..," Alan repeatedly cursed. His hands began to clench. He will not beat his wife. As much as he was angry at Sora, he would not launch a raw bogem on his beloved wife. There was no other option, to vent his anger, eventually Alan could only hit the wall of his bathroom.

Time and again Alan landed a punch on the bathroom wall. Sora who saw her husband's behavior, immediately rose from the bathtub. Without any thread covering her body, Sora ran over to her husband.

Sora holds Alan by the hand, strongly trying to get Alan to stop the act that only hurt himself.

"Stop!! I'm wrong, I'm wrong" Sora whispered as her hand held onto Alan tightly.

Alan did not budge, as if he did not believe the female crocodile.

Alan threw Sora's hand, until his wife was stunned.

"Let's move, I'm not going to work. I'm wrong, I won't repeat it" asked Sora as she hugged her husband's leg.

It turned out that what Sora did had an effect as well, because after the words that came out of his sweet lips, Alan seemed a little calm. Maybe because he was tired too. His anger had drained all his strength.

Alan picked up the body of Sora who was still hugging his feet.

My lady, that's not where you are. You should be here. Alan held his chest. This is where you belong, anger has blinded me. If I can turn it around, I don't want to hurt you even if it's the tip of a nail. The voice of Sora's husband.

Alan embraced the body of his wife who began to shiver, he began to realize. He took a towel to cover Sora's cold body. Alan carried his wife's body out of the bathroom.

The man's mind was a little sane, satisfied that he had vented all his anger. Now just fix the wings that have been broken. Great hope for both of them to start all over in different places.

Alan and Sora plan to leave the city filled with these bad memories. Both of them would start all over, leaving behind a trace of the past filled with black stains.

Where will Alan and Sora return to sail? Will temptation for the sake of temptation just get rid of it? Or will there be a great storm waiting for the two in their new place?

Seriate

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