로그인“Why did you bring him here?” Peter says to Cheyenne while walking up the stairs with her from the basement where they live. “He was all bruised up Peter, you should have seen him he reminded me of myself when you first found me on the streets.” She chuckles and opens the door and walks in the main area and walks towards Daniel. He slowly loo
“So what’s your deal man? Why are you always so quiet?” Cheyenne breaks the silence as they have been walking without talking to each other for a while now. “What deal?” Daniel looks at her and quickly looks back ahead at the road. “I mean are you a runaway or something?” She asks curiously. He stays silent for a while and after a few minutes he says “Yes I am.” Cheyenne looks at him and tries to read his expressions but fails as he has none on his face. Daniel knits his eyebrows when he sees Cheyenne walk towards a tattoo shop. The shop is dimly lit inside with a big glowing, red sign board with the shop&rsquo
Zen feels annoyed with himself, with the way he acted with her. It’s not her fault that she feels more for Daniel than she feels for him. He slams his hands on the table and lets out a muffled groan and starts walking out of his study. When he reaches their bedroom he takes in a deep breath and slowly twists the doorknob and gets in. The room is completely dark he stands by the door and stares at the silhouette of Isabelle, who seems to be sleeping on the bed. “I always end up hurting her.” He whispers to himself and slowly walks towards the bed and sits on the edge it. Isabelle slowly shifts to her side, the silk night gown she has on slowly hikes up and exposes her legs. He stares at her silently and slowly places a hand on her exposed calf a
Zen clenches his jaw while watching Isabelle exit the room; he grabs a pen and stabs the wooden top of the desk. He closes his eyes and breathes heavily trying to relax. “She doesn’t love you, she doesn’t want you. The moment she finds Daniel she will leave you and you will be alone, all alone once again. There’s no one for you, you are alone. ALONE!!” He yells and swipes his hand across the top of the table making all the files and his laptop fly off it. He fishes out his phone from his pant pocket and quickly dials Gerald’s number; he taps his foot on the floor while waiting for him to pick up. “Yes, boss I was about to call you there has been a problem.” Gerald says as soon as he picks up. For a moment Zen&rsquo
Raindrops hit the pavement with heavy force, a mixture of blood and water is dripping down on the concrete with every step Daniel is taking. He is scared beyond anything, he is shivering vigorously, and the knife he had in his hand slipped from his grip and fell inside the sewer by the pavement. He has never harmed someone this bad, he never killed someone. He slowly comes to a halt and falls down on his knees and lets out a loud scream. He covers his face and recalls everything that took place moments ago. The doctors as usual took him in and started his shock therapy, they asked him over and over again about Isabelle and his reply to th
“What is your name?” A deep voice of a man echoes throughout the poorly lit room.Daniel, who is cuffed to a white medical bed, can barely see anything. Small beads of sweat are pooling on his forehead due to the humidity and hot temperature of the room. His blurry vision keeps on roaming around the room trying to find the one he has been looking for forever. Isabelle, the only reason he is holding on, all this pain he is enduring just so that he could see her once he gets out of this place. “What is your name?!” The man now loses his patience and brings up the electrodes to Daniel's temples and gives him a shock. He screams and throws his legs around and pulls on his wrists hard to breakfree from the cuffs, but it doesn’t work. The