It was all dark. All could seen was the pitch black abyss that lurk in his eyes. He thrusts his blade without any emotion. His armour soaked in blood wait was that even a armour?
He fought missionaries just in plain clothes? The swords he held was something I have never ever heard of before, full black piece of metal with handle as long as the billets. The swords where like twins crafted for sole purpose to devastate - one edge shined blue when swinged and other red.
He chopped the head off their neck like it's a playtime to him - with no sentiments.
After killing all the missionaries, he looked towards my direction. He was definitely saying something but I couldn't hear it at all. All the voices of the world felt far away from my reach. Is he coming to save me? Yes probably he is!
I never thought I would be free again. Being sold for just 10 gold coins by my mother still haunts my soul. Although I won't blame them as I was the weakest child and also a girl who has a birthmark in forehead will never be accepted by any groom.10 gold coins was fair fortune to pay for this defective piece. But Alas I am being saved by a hero.
The pub was in real mess the wall is broken all people have left even the owner of the pub was harshly injured and has been carried out probably would die. All there left are me who got caught in the fight and bleeding heavily on head and my hero . The moonlight falled in his face, O grace today was New Moon . When he entered the club he was wearing a mask and now it's gone ,might be during fight you see when they jump and roll it must have fallen.
My senses were gathering back together. Slowly I was able to hear his voice and read his lips.
It's said -
"BE-ND OVER"
"Eh - wha"
-----Shhh
His cold swords sliced through my clothes.
"I said Bend Over!"
What in the word he is saying. Wasn't he came to save me??!
"Well miss you see if you had ran out and haven't seen my face I would have no reason to hurt you but badluck of you ,you have seen my face and now you need to die."
"Ain't you were saving us by the missionaries looting, they always come and pick fight and so the number of customer are also declining. And ah they never pay there meal instead ask for money else they would burn the place ....- I'm a slave of this club owner now the owner is gone and I'm finally free please spare me"
"You know I have the capital knights tailed on me so I can't leave any witness."
Tears flowed all over my eyes. I knew that nothing in this world is free. Human can sacrifice anything for there benifits.
"Ple- please have your way with me and spare me. I won't spill a word about you please I'm beging you"
As he said I bent over , my face where on the floor and my pelvic was high to have him rape me but even if with this I would be freed then I won't mind.
Suddenly I felt a cold sensation down my butt cheeks. His sword was rubbing against them as they were playing with the food before the fest.
He was slowing moving it towards my vagina. I know he is about to pierce it in.
"As I said I can't leave any witness"
The last thing I saw in my life was the pitch black abyss that lurk in his eyes. He thrusted his blade without any emotion.
He was not a hero of any kind, he was just a devil beyond human thoughts can ever reach.
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[ 6 months ago ]
>Beep beep bee..<
The alarm was turned off but was not done by me. Hmmm strange seems like battery died out.
Anyways Today is the last class of my highschool and after two weeks there will be the finals. Well life getting boring and boring as day passing
Every morning is just repetitive bullshit no matter what age of life one hits. Picking the mobile before the brush become a daily habit.
"The breakfast is ready"
"I'm coming"
It's not like I hate this repeating lifestyle.
I don't hate anything in particular.
I just feel I'm lacking something in my life.
"Ohh It's Panner in morning"
"Eat fast or you will be late for school"
The teacher may ask me to give speech today as apparently how terrorist or illiterate I look I'm the class ace. But I hate it too eh.... Ahem wait I don't hate anything. I just feel like I'm not suitable to be the class rep.
I'm slobby with sports and studing is the only thing I have left to excell as I don't have any other talent. But actually I'm a average student. It's just a average student is in outskirts under-development almost rular town that I became class rep. Or that's what I think.
I really want to repeat my life from beginning well who doesn't. Everyone has regrets in his life some are small are able eaten it by looking to the bright side of life but some regrets eats outs the person from inside.
I don't have any kind of harsh disease and nor do my parents have. I don't have any of my close one died nor my friend have died. My family is not rich though but also not poor. I am living a very normal life and I even got a girlfriend.
So what do I regret? Well I don't have a answer
"It's 8'10 what are waiting for go run for the station"
It's was all cloudy. The lush hills top were hidden by the clouds.
Do I regret I lived my childhood in this small hilly town , I don't think so.
Then do I regret that I never played with my colony boys in my life , that can't be hahaha.
So do I hate not being born on the same tribe as my girlfriend, I guess not.
Then what do I regret?? -
"Being born I guess"
I barely caught my bus.
"Yo fucker! Did you watched yesterday episode?"
Oh he has came I thought he was not going to come today.
"Yes bitch it was lit. Even tho I read the webnovel but still seeing it is animation gives chills"
"Yeah"
....
Only Third year people were on the bus. I counted the heads there were 17. Yes there was the conductor and the driver too makes it 19.
While talking to my friend we reach that **** bridge. The new bridge was in maintenance so the bus drove on the old bridge that when I felt a chill in the spine. It was probably lasted only of few milliseconds but was like I was riding a giant wheel.
The next I opened my I found myself in a rich palace hall. No it was not a palace it was a temple. It looked like a Roman building. I was confused and also felt very hazy.
Did I just travelled few thousands Kilometres to Rome?
A old man was coming, I couldn't see his face as it was very dark.
I looked down on the floor there was like a magic circle or stuff drawn on it look like some chunibyoo job to me .
The old man stand astonished for few minutes and screamed.
"Heaven's blessed us!!! Heaven's blessed us!!"
"After 300 years finally heaven has blessed us with a fallen. Tell the King!!!!!!"
"Guards!!!! Tell the King that the Fallen has successfully summoned after long 300 years!!!!!"
"O Fallen please grace us! Please grace us with your mercy and guidance "
I haven't the slightest idea what's going on!
Me ?fallen ? Well yes I was falling from the bridge but still. The fuck is this all about.
And for god sake why and how this chunibyoo think glowing.
I many more questions but the old man is not in the condition to understand it seems. And king hmmm.
After few minutes the so heard king came with his armoured knights and I tried to talk to him. He also didn't heard a word and started crying.
"O my ancestors, your lineage has been blessed! Blessed by the heaven themselves"
"Arrange a fest . Our savior has descended on this small kingdom, it must be grandly celebrated"
"No" I said, well by reading the atmosphere I have somewhat gasp the happening "the news that a fallen has descended should not be made public till my oders"
"Why our savior?" Said the old man , I guess he is a priest probably head priest.
"It's heaven's choice"
They calmed down.
I was waiting for this moment. "Arrange a meeting - me ,the King and the priest. No guards no other generals and knights"
They looked somewhat confused then I just said "Heaven's order"
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