
Every second, your name is spoken through words. In every pounding of the heart that's getting crazy, there's you sneaking in the chest.
You said I was home. You said I was your last port. So no matter how far you go, I will always be your last destination.
You're a maghnet, and I'm not going to misdirect. As you said.
But... Why do I not feel your presence? where the hell are you? you're not anywhere. Are all the words spoken by you just a joke, or just a sweetener?.
Go home, comeback. Because I can only wait unable to convey my longing. Can only be touched, accompanied by my bitter tears.
If I could hold back, I wouldn't be this sick. If I could hold back, I wouldn't have fallen this deep. And if I could hold back, I wouldn't be this broken.
The woman who was now lying covered in blood roared in silence, enduring all the pain she felt. Tiara was well aware, this deep wound was already incurable. Because the previous wound was still wet, it has been re-exposed to new wounds.
Not only the physical wounds he received, but also all the inner wounds that had long settled in the chest.
"He's not coming." Tiara's inner.
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The night is getting late, accompanied by quite heavy rain. As well as the rumbling sound of thunder and lightning that struck.
Muffling the sounds of the screams and roars of the residents of the main mansion. This extreme weather seemed to be a witness to the pain created by the vile humans inside.
But the nimble legs that hit the wall seem trained and fast to climb the rocks and trees that also block their way.
"Boss, I'll get rid of this trellis first."
Delvano did not care, he immediately swung his body lightly while taking out his small cerulit-shaped knife from behind the jacket he was wearing. And...
Nah!
Nah!
He cut quickly, then swung back his body until he landed right on the grass of the side of the mansion.
His eyes combed wildly, looking for someone he very much wanted to meet. The rain continued to pour, soaking his clothes that had been attached, because he only wore a thin t-shirt with a perfect sculpture of his.
"No one makes a sound!" he said while pointing his index finger without looking.
Nako and his subordinates nodded in understanding, they settled down down the hallway after hallway of this magnificent building. It was easy for them to trace the place, for this was in the territory of their own Master.
They continued to follow Delvano's direction, until their steps suddenly came to a halt. From here, they could see a tall man in all black clothes was crashing into some men who were surrounding someone.
The man taught indiscriminately. Nako and his subordinates were not even aware of Delvano's position which was not in front of them.
The man seemed to have been in the middle of the crowd by beating anyone and anything that passed him.
"SAVESTONE!!!"
"YOU ALL LOOK FOR THE DEAD!!"
Cracks!
Delvano seemed to be transformed like a real demon, no matter who he faced at this time.
Even Liam was stunned for a moment to see the outpouring of Delvano emotions. He had arrived first and directly beat up the heartless men and pulled the body of a girl who was barely dressed.
"You're safe with me." whispered Liam soothingly.
Liam continued to hug Alana tightly, not caring about Alana's whistle that kept beating her. The girl cried out hysterically, issuing a heart-wrenching curse.
"Deliver! Let go of me bidabp!" raung Alana in the rest of his power.
Liam immediately enveloped Alana's body with his own jacket that he had taken off before. Then he clenched back, and pulled her to a safer place.
While Delvano continues to fight against several men at once until it falls. Likewise with Aryan who has been sprawled due to kicks and squeals in his stomach.
"How can you hurt your own brother asshole!" beaver Delvano wrathful.
Delvano's heart seemed to have slipped out of place, when he first saw the condition of Tiara. His face was blissless, with bruises and bluish lips.
Then the small knife that was still stuck in the smooth thigh that was now covered in blood seemed to stop the rate of blood and breathing Delvano.
"Sa-honey..."
He immediately grabbed the cold body, clenched tightly and kissed Tiara's head in tatters. Delvano's hand slowly touched the wife's flat stomach. He rubbed slowly, with a heart that suddenly rumbled violently.
"Baby. forgive Daddy." her inner self.
"Please hold on Ara." beg Delvano along with his teeth that grimace to endure the pain and emotions mixed into one.
His eyes sharpened, he placed Tiara on the chair then walked back to Aryan who was increasingly inching backwards.
Rima and 2 other servants took over Tiara, after they had previously been freed by Nako's subordinates. Previously they were locked up in the basement, where Aryan was held there.
"I-I wasn't intentional." said Aryan, holding onto his stomach, which was bleeding a lot.
"You want to die in my hands!" hiss Delvano turned around to walk closer to Aryan.
He continued walking, getting closer to that weak body. Then he confidently lifted his legs and stepped on the almost torn stomach until spurting thick blood.
"Yahoo!!!"
Instantly Aryan's scream echoed, and disappeared because he was immediately unconscious.
But this is not over, because Delvano felt someone hiding not far from his place.
If only he hadn't thought about Tiara's condition, he would have wiped out the man by now. But the woman needed help, fortunately she had contacted the medical team before reaching the mansion.
"If karma doesn't hit you, then I'll gladly do it myself."
Then with a quick movement he shrieked his body, dodging the bullets that suddenly attacked him from behind the pillar there.
Lucky at a time like this Delvano's instincts worked well, he grinned at the demon feeling the man was about to come out of hiding.