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CHAPTER 11: The Villain In Her Story
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TWIST ME, MR. MOBSTER CHAPTER 12: Authenticity And Auxiliary
BIBLE-“Do you realize the kind of mess you’re in?” Harvey spoke as we were sitting on the chair drinking apple juice.I simply looked at him not knowing what to say as it was pretty obvious on my face and I failed to hide my emotions this time.I met Sarah on the road, a girl who was crying terribly but it made my heart flutter and I wanted to hug her in order to ease her pain. I don’t know what had happened to her but somehow wanted to take all of her agony making her forget what she’s going through.Her teary eyes made me want to kill the people causing her complications, who made such a beautiful girl cry? I walked towards her but spoke nonsense and somehow acted rude, the ache in her sparkly eyes wasn’t just physical.I created mess for myself but she held onto me, which made me sure that I want this feeling to be with me forever, I hugged her back while my heart was pacing rapidly, despite the rain, the aroma she had bought me instantly.Unfortunately, I had to leave as my broth
TWIST ME, MR. MOBSTER CHAPTER 13: Sleep Around To Forget
BIBLE- “Agggghhhhhhhhhhhhhh” I yelled not knowing how am I supposed to look at my brother as I slept with his to-be-bride, or how will I match eyes with the girl I had feelings for. No, no, no. I don’t feel anything towards her, she’s nothing more than a sister-in-law to me. I walked out of the bathroom as I could only see my reflection everywhere and I sat on my bed. The blood from my hands never stopped dripping and ruined the bed sheet. I'm making it pathetic when it can be fixed. I j--- just have to forget… her. It’s a simple task yet I'm unable to accomplish it, forget her… forget her. I know what I have to do in order to forget about her. Find someone else, I need an auxiliary. “Mr. Bible, we’ve found the details about---.” Theo barged in and I looked at him. “Sir, who did this?” he strolled in my direction taking his gun out while looking for something and stood in front of me to protect me from whatever imaginary person he was picturing. “No one, calm down, tell me what
TWIST ME, MR. MOBSTER CHAPTER 14: Out Of Sight Out Of Mind
BIBLE- I spent the night in the club crying and feeling helpless about being in such an impossible situation. I sent Theo outside not showing any other vulgarity of mine, it really pierced my heart thoroughly not leaving any space for me to smile. I tried… I tried everything but couldn’t keep my heart beating for her. is this how my life is gonna be? Do I have to live like this crying in the night all alone while there’s no cure for the wounds I've got? If she’s with me everyone will suffer, my brother, she herself, not forgetting my parents who put their trust in me. If she is not with me, I would be the only one suffering then, that’s how I gotta live. I can’t hold her I can’t call her mine; I can’t kiss her or even laugh with her. I’ve never fallen in love but for the first time I wanted to fall for her. Unfortunately, it will be just a dream for me. It’s not that Theo or Harvey or even Liza would object or go against me but what if I listen to my heart and things get massive
TWIST ME, MR. MOBSTER CHAPTER 15: It Isn't Sex
SARAH- “Shut the fuck up” I heard a loud voice making me come back to my consciousness. “Shut up, I'm already losing it, asshole!!” I heard the familiar voice yet again making me open my eyes slightly adjusting to the environment. The visible view wasn’t usual and I realized that I was being picked up by some random man. “Let me go!” I yelled not caring about the noisy voice I just heard, I didn’t bother looking at anyone but the man who had me in his arms. I started grunting and he made me stand on the floor while bowing for forgiveness. I don’t know what was happening around me until my eyes suddenly fell on the man who was sitting on the ground and pulled his hair out in frustration. He was… he was Bar Holding and seeing the strongest mafia collapsed on the floor meant that something serious was happening. Nonetheless, it didn’t matter as I was being transported to some sort of place without my will and I didn’t know what these mafia wanted from me, all that I could think of w
TWIST ME, MR. MOBSTER CHAPTER 16: Despondent And Dejected
BIBLE-“You w--- were sending me a—away” she spoke and I closed my eyes. I didn’t know what to do next as she was in my arms even though I tried to send her away. She was still near me and making it hard for me to sustain another second. Her voice eased the agony inside my heart as she fell from a moving car which broke my insides but watching her get unconscious shattered me again. I tried calling out her name but got no response from her in return.I quickly picked her up in my arms from the ground with all the care I had. I ran towards the car she fell from and sat with her in the back. I kept on calling her name but she wasn’t saying anything and her still body gave me pain. I kept on calling her until we reached the hospital and she went inside for the treatment. I kept on waiting while sitting on the chair finding myself the cause of the trouble she was going through. I kept on tapping my leg on the floor in nervousness and bit my nails waiting for the doctor to come out and
TWIST ME, MR. MOBSTER CHAPTER 17: Buried Lies
“Morning…” I opened my eyes and sat on the bed carefully by not opening the stitches I got from the stupidness done by me last night. I couldn’t believe myself as I jumped out of the moving car for a jerk who isn’t even sure about himself. But if I think about the moment, he came running in my direction it felt as if something lit inside me. For the first time in my life, I felt as if I mattered and wasn’t worthless or was just nobody, the pain in his eyes somehow made me feel important but there are high chances that it isn’t love. “You should eat something and take the medicine to recover quickly” she spoke with the usual soothing smile on her face. She behaved as if she was my mother which literally made me hate my real mom even more. “I wish I had a mother like you” I spoke as I wish I had the affection and love of a mother I was never offered of. She was too kind to live in a house with the bunch of men walking without heart and brain, they would never appreciate the efforts
TWIST ME, MR. MOBSTER CHAPTER 18: Synonym Of Heartache
SARAH- “Why would it ache your heart?” I spoke to make him answer as a person in anger would speak whatever his mind thinks of and he would surely be thinking that would attract my attention. “Because I've fucking falle----” he spoke and I looked at him with surprise as I didn’t imagine for him to be this bold. “Worry about yourself” he spoke interrupting his own words. I've always felt electricity between us as if something is pulling us together and burning all that’s inside of us, but never knew why I was feeling this way. I never wanted to have a fling but circumstances made me a bitch and hence went for a casual hook up which eventually fucked up my life as I met him. When I was getting used to it, my mother sold me and he was the one who is to blame for that. Nonetheless, I learnt the truth about his existence which made me pity him and now, he’s on the verge of expressing his feelings while I don’t know how to respond. He is the one, who kidnapped me from my house that is
TWIST ME, MR. MOBSTER CHAPTER 19: Destroyer
BIBLE- “Don’t you see, I can’t fucking hate you even though you wronged me? I’m falling for you head over heels---” she spoke and I couldn’t control it in anymore. I did something losing it because I started running me. I rushed towards her and pressed my lips with hers making her tremble in shock. I failed in drawing boundaries and couldn’t push her away, realizing that she’s already way too close to me to shoo her away. She was trying to throw fit and I couldn’t keep my mind stable, I’ve always wanted to do this but suppressed my desires and now my demons were unleashing breaking hell loose. No matter how hard I tried I found myself on her forgetting everything that kept me away from her. I don’t regret any moment spent with her but what I was doing was wrong and I was in the know but still didn’t back off, my unsteady heart made me miserable as I couldn’t think rational. I still wouldn’t move away from her instead tried to lean on her until she groaned in pain and I remembered
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