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Chapter 3 SMOKES AND MIRRORS

Word Count: 1496    |    Released on: 29/09/2021

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rrently reading and look at Lei who'

a brow.

uting, ob

illion times. Unlike you and our classmates, I don't ha

e. "I'm sorry dear, but you'll come

look. "Then what's t

ged her s

I have more important thin

h I already told her my withholding. And seriously, my

one thing in common. What they want, they will have it. Just like now, she's been bo

it to me. And I can handle your bitch of a mother if she refuses as well." I la

it's not obvious to you, Amber doesn't like me. The only reason why I can't come along with y'all is because we're be

me with a gloomy face. "But I want you to join, it's been a lo

she will not listen anyways. Th

nal? You will not co

attention was still fixed

ell this, I feel like this is kind of

ing to. My eyes widened at the stuff she was holding, i

that?" I asked her, my voi

d shows a playful grin. "None of your

. "Lorelei, giv

as a sentimental value. That's the last mem

outing. You wouldn't like seeing this in someone's wrist, if this

itch is gettin

en? I'm waiting

compose my self. I look at h

w, give me that freaking brac

how can I be so smart and beautiful at the same ti

d up being best friend

but you have no charm at all. You just black-m

r you sa

s. Just hand me

nk you can fool me? This precious li

hell is wrong with you?! Lei, I'm

t of the room. I shake my head and just go back on reviewi

kly and it's already Friday. N

se stinkers might drive me away again. Though Lorelei already informed them and according to her, they have no violent reaction

as I fix the things that I will bring tomorrow. To be honest, I'm quite excited be

ing as the music of the silent night. A slight shiver

lack rose really made me perplexed. It's also mystifying why his death did not cause any ru

ide my room, it's already ten in the evening. My body fell in the mattress and

myself too much on things tha

SON'S POI

, without having the slightest idea of

the sky is beginning to darken into gravel-grey. Large pillows

s their last breath. I want to hear their pleas and cries. They will taste excruciating pain in my hands, I want to see them suffer and beg for the

. The stars look like a multitude of sly pearls that adorns the nigh

is going according to our plan. We can't m

"I am ready for a long time. I've been itching to

ou always impress me on how you manage to keep

f. Their meretricious attitude makes it hard for me to control my wrath. I badly want to stab their heart and gouge t

ear their cries of anguish. I want to witness their bodies bathing in blood. I don't know where they get t

over betw

see if you can still laugh when the scythe of demise dig in your flesh. I

nto the gloom of the night. "We will kill a

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