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CHAPTER 14: Out Of Sight Out Of Mind
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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
TWIST ME, MR. MOBSTER CHAPTER 20: Hidden Agenda
“Hello?” I suddenly received a call from my brother which shocked me severely. I started feeling weird as if he had sensed it right from a foreign country which never really made sense but when you do something you have a tendency to get scared over nothing.I spoke in a soft voice after picking up the call trying to ease my mind and not mess things up as I might ruin it for myself."What the fuck have you done, Bible? I trusted you, yet you failed me" He roared as I picked up his phone and sweat started appearing on my forehead. I got the hint that perhaps what he was saying could be true and I was caught.He might’ve ordered someone to spy on me, anything could’ve happened but it was hard to believe as in no world he could know that I did something with Sarah but what if he actually learnt about my betrayal??????“W—What happened, Bar?” I asked stuttering in panic as it might just be my delusion about me getting caught. But why was I in such a position to commit a crime and then get
TWIST ME, MR. MOBSTER CHAPTER 21: What About That Girl?
BIBLE-“Get your ass home ASAP… I've arrived” I was smiling until I read a text on my phone which was from my brother.Panic again rushed inside my veins upon learning that he’s here now and it’s maybe my end.I perhaps forgot the kind of trouble I was in getting busy in this mess but suddenly his text reminded me that forgetting doesn’t solve anything and you eventually have to face it.“What happened now?” Harvey spoke probably looking at the color of my face fading, I gulped hard and ignored him not caring to speak as discussing it would only ruin me.“Bar is here” I uttered unknowingly and kept on starring at my phone’s screen, all of us sat inside the car and drove home while I was sweating all the way. I didn’t know what was going to happen, Harvey and Theo also tried to talk things out of me but I chose to remain quiet.“I don’t like the sight of him, why bother in the first place?” Harvey spoke again turning his face in my direction and I looked at him. Why would he be saying
TWIST ME, MR. MOBSTER CHAPTER 22: Disturbing Their Conversation
BIBLE- “Is she here? You’ve brought her here already? Weren’t you saying---” he spoke making me turn in his direction and I gulped really hard not knowing any way out. I peered down on the floor while he suddenly pushed me making me fall on the ground. I quickly got up and he hurriedly pushed me yet again walking past me. I knew it’s the end of the world as there’s nothing that can be done after he learns the truth that I hid her in here for days. I felt pathetic and guilty for having to lie to him and walked along to see the kind of ruckus she was creating and the kind of mess I brought myself in. Bar walked hearing the noise coming from some room and stood right in front of it, it felt like he was dumbfounded for a minute or so and didn’t move remaining stationary at that very place. I didn’t have the guts to go and tell him to speak while he suddenly placed his hand on his heart, I could see what he was thinking and felt anger rushing in my veins as he was admiring the girl I
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