#Chapter165
Peace to the burning heart
Eliana Tessa Castellanos
No.
The time stopped for me as I felt his sharp canines pierce the soft flesh on the base of my neck. Fury infuriates over me. It takes over my being.
My heart that almost stopped the night before, starts pumping the flames of hatred. This body was not his to mark. I was not hopeless. Not anymore.
I was fire. I burn the sea itself. I was not weak.
A roar of scream leaves my mouth and I feel him leave my body just as soon as he touches it. He just managed to bite me, not mark me. I feel the now hot liquid pouring through the bite mark from my neck.
I see his eyes widen as they focus solely on my puncture neck. I feel myself burning. I fist my hands on my side and let the flames flare out angrily.
My vision turns blue. Everything I see was blue. Angry blue.
