Shackle Desire Aunt Beautiful
Chapter 48: The scented trail of Anyir
Oh, my God, how could....,"
"Mommy just asked me to look after the twins, but as you know. Ano and I are together. There's no way I'm teaching them unhealthy relationships when they get serious. I suggested you as Ken's partner. Since you know, you can compensate for Ken's critical nature." Tanca turned towards Aurel with a serious look. "Bee, this isn't about ordinary revenge. There are plenty of monsters like Dion out there, but my goal is to wipe out a monster named Dion Al Abizar."
Aurel embraces Tanca while leaning her head on her brother's shoulder. "Ka, after all this is over. Are we going to live together?"
Tanca rubbed Aurel's head. Since their accidental meeting, the brothers who separated since childhood learned to understand and support each other.
"I don't know, Bee. May we pass through all obstacles without being separated. For my brother, your trust is the main thing. Suppose one drop of doubt rests in your heart, ask me. Always remember this, and don't let emotions rule you." Tanca said gently.
Both are immersed in their own thoughts. Pinning hope for tomorrow, letting the night pass. The silence in the room, as opposed to the chaos elsewhere. Where many pieces of stuff are scattered on the floor with red stains dripping leaving a trace of a rancid flavor.
From the reflection of the mirror looks a flat face with a grin. From top to bottom red patches color her white dress. One shiny object clasped tightly in his right hand.
"That's enough! I'm sick of everything. Just look what I'm gonna do to you guys." A knife with drops of blood is lifted, then close to the nose. "This scent, it's very soothing to me. What about the scent of blood from all my enemies? It must be more satisfying, well that's for sure."
The trail!
The knife fell, the frightened face began to overwhelm it. His body trembling more and more, the eyes to and fro overpowered anxiety. The woman repeatedly turned her body staring at the entire corner of her room.
"Dreams!"
"Go!"
"Go!"
The woman's chatter echoed throughout the room. The dimness of the lights further added to the anxiety. It was as if someone was torturing the woman, making her hand search for any object then thrown in any direction.
Pyaar!
Braak!
The trail!
"Aaaarrrgghh....,"
The woman cried while closing her ears tightly. The lights blinked nonstop, further hysterically frightening him. Until the lights go out, the darkness changes.
Ten minutes passed.
Chequek!
The door opened, with the sound of footsteps that sounded like walking slowly.
Taps!
Taps!
Taps!
A small beam of white light circulated, shining down on every corner of the room. Until the light finds a figure that is rubbed weak and unconscious with a terrible situation. The footsteps approached his goal. Then it stopped, then crouched down with a satisfied smile.
"Your soul is getting wild with the demon side I forged. My pawn is ready. Soon my goal is achieved, and it's thanks to you Lea."
Dion lifted Leah up, and took the woman into the bathroom. Slowly the entire thread covering his wife's body came loose. The shower is turned on, making the reddish turbid water flow.
Next day, the,
"Eeuuughh." a shrill voice rang out, making a pair of eyes stare to the side where the blanket-covered woman woke up from her sleep.
His hand rubbed his eyes slowly. The sunlight that broke through, made the woman change her position and the gaze of her eyes met with gentle eyes that looked at her with love.
"Morning, Honey?"
The morning greeting with a sweet smile on the man's lips, made the woman smile. "Morning too."
"Want breakfast together?" the man asked her with a blanket covering the two.
The woman blinked her eyes as she stretched out her hands, made the man wake up and carried his spoiled woman.
The footsteps walked towards the door of the room, making the woman think for a moment. "Where are you going, us?"