My possession

Hazel's frustration and defiance boiled within her as Francisco continued his callous actions. She confronted him, her eyes narrowed with intensity.

"If it is not the thing, then leave me or kill me," she challenged, her voice laced with a mixture of anger and desperation.

"I know you won’t leave me, so why don’t you kill me?"

"Then no one will be alive to say you killed us."

Francisco, seemingly unfazed, continued changing his dress, displaying a blatant disregard for her words. Hazel, feeling the weight of her helplessness, moved forward on the bed.

"Shameless!" she hissed as she observed Francisco's dismissive actions.

"How could you be so disrespectful to your girlfriend?" Hazel spat out her words with contempt.

"Do you even love her?"

"Do you have a heart?"

“Also whom I am saying all this, a criminal who killed a lot of people, doing all kind of illegal stuff.”

Hazel tightened her teeth.

Hazel's frustration intensified as Francisco, seemingly indifferent, continued to disregard h