[Ruin] A scorching pain hit me from behind, spreading from my neck to my knees within seconds. Reality blurred around me as I fell. My face hit the floor, and I remained paralyzed for a few seconds until the urgency of the situation hit back again. Damn it! Wincing at the feverish flood of excruciation that slowly spread through my veins like a numbing poison, I looked at Belladonna. Are you hurt? Are you shot? I tried to speak, but couldn’t utter a word. Breathing heavily, she stood in front of Morana, shielding her from the swords and bullets. She was bleeding all over. The blood-stained cuts on her clothes revealed her deep wounds. My mouth watered as blood trailed down her fingers as she clenched the blades of the swords with bare claws. Blood. I need her blood. Somehow, her blood helped me heal faster. She had suppressed the swords’ movements, but she clearly couldn’t hold on for too long. Not with those wounds. She had reached her limits. I crawled towards her. I ha
[Kian]“So this communication system works on the frequency of nothingness. You mean on the frequency of something that doesn’t exist?” I asked the human scientist, Rebecca.“Well, yeah. Not exactly that. We call that nothingness — medium of space. Some scientists call it dark matter. Like air is the medium on earth and water is the medium in the oceans, which makes life possible. Similarly, the medium of space is what fills the space,” she said.“Isn’t space just… dark?” Levi asked, frowning deeply.“Yes. Exactly. Dark is present non-uniformly in every inch of the space, but it’s all linked together like a limitless fabric of darkness. Darkness is not nothingness. And that’s what makes this kind of communication so robust,” she said.“So you mean to say that as long as a place has darkness, this system’s gonna work?” I asked.“No, if a place is within our universe, our communication will work. Because darkness is constant. Light is variable. We are still finding out what exactly that
[Kian]As I entered the hospital, the staff in my tracks hurried and stood aside, holding their head in a bow.The thick scent of medicine hung heavily in the air. Nausea hit my guts, but ignoring it, I headed towards the private ICU wing of the hospital.My footsteps echoed as I continued down the corridors, which gradually turned emptier and quieter until I reached the decontamination chamber. I put on the gloves and mask before entering it. I shut my eyes and a fine mist of disinfectants sprayed all around me. Once the process was complete, the doors to the other side opened automatically.The nurses in scrubs rushed across the corridor into the ICU ward.Aamna paced near the door of the ICU ward, fidgeting restlessly. Looking completely disheveled, Jackson talked to someone on the phone, peering outside the window. “Thanks, Zion. Yeah. Yes. I’ll send you the details about the meeting. Yeah… um-hm. Alright! Thanks again, man!” Jackson hung up.“Why can’t I enter?” Aamna walked u
[Kian]“So what you mean to say is…”“Yes, alpha. According to the doctors and the healers, as they state in this report…” Jackson showed me father’s medical report. “His highness’ body reached the optimal condition right before his death. The conditions were similar to the deaths that happened from the failure of the rebounding experiments,” said Jackson.“How can they be so sure about it?” I asked.“When his highness’ body reached the optimal condition; even though it was for a few seconds, he came out of coma. Her highness witnessed it herself,” Jackson said.“He… came out of… coma?” I reiterated, making sure I was hearing things right.“Yes, alpha. So… I know it’s insensitive to ask, but… I think we should do an autopsy just to be sure. Because this might not be a natural death. To me, it looks like some sort of planned murder. We know he went into a coma because of the war, but we don’t really know what actually happened to him in the Autumn pack—”I lifted my hand, and Jackson s
[Kian]What was ‘don’t read’ supposed to mean?I stared at those two words and no matter how many times I read them, I couldn’t decipher the meaning behind them.“Your father. He truly loved you,” mother said. “He was always so worried about you. Until his last breath…”The discomfort in my guts intensified at her words. Suppressing the irresistible urge to tear down the paper in my hand, I neatly folded it. Slipping it in my pocket, I got up from the bed.“Kian… do you really have nothing to say? To us? To him? To me?” she said.I turned around to face her. Looking into her eyes, I swallowed the clogging emotions in my throat.I mustered a faint smile and shook my head. “No.”The weight of that one word hung heavy in the air as she looked back into my eyes, attempting to read what I hid behind my facade.She got up from the bed.Tears lined her eyelids as she reached out to touch my hands. I stepped back, avoiding her touch. It took me all my strength to stop my hands from trembling.
[Kian](TW: Suicide. Pills overdose.)***I couldn’t comprehend what I had done, or why I chose to do it.Maybe I knew why, but I just didn’t want to accept it.‘Did you ever love me?’‘I didn’t hate you… It was just impossible for me to love you.’I didn’t want to accept that I expected something from her. I don’t know what I expected, but the truth wasn’t even on the list because I knew it already. I didn’t want to accept that I expected her to say something other than what she did.An apology? A confession?‘How was I supposed to feel love for you when pain was all I felt because of you?’Even though I asked her to not lie to me, a lie was all I was longing to hear from her. A lie was all I needed, not the truth.‘I couldn’t correct the mistakes I made with you because I knew it was already too late…’I had lived my whole life repeating the same words she told me today to myself a thousand times. But now that I had heard it from her lips, living a second more felt like dying a th
[Kian]“Are you sure it was an attack?” “I don’t think so. His medical reports say a completely different story. But whatever be the case, we need to make it look like an attack and we need to tighten the palace’s security because someone was indeed in Alpha’s room. I want a thorough investigation and I want all the proof that says Alpha wasn’t hospitalized because of an attack taken care of. I am counting on you, Zion.”“And what about those odd things and that letter we found in Alpha’s room?” Zion asked.“Keep them safe for now.”“Right!”Jackson let out a deep sigh and called someone.“Hello Doctor Grayson. You know what to do, right? Just make sure the ones who get to know the details don’t open their mouths… Huh? What did you say? What if they do? Well, I know better ways to silence people forever. I knew you’d understand and try not to joke with me for a few days. I’m in a very foul mood lately. Good day to you too, sir.” Jackson hung up the phone. ***“For the confidential r
[Kian]“I have a very strong feeling one of my patients is going to get a serious heart attack and if I don’t attend to him in the next three seconds, he’ll die. So, I’ll just take this moment to excuse myself,” said doctor Grayson.“Of course, doctor. We know how busy you are,” Jackson said. “Thanks a lot. Doctor. I can’t express how grateful I am.”“Oh no! I am just doing my job and Alpha’s health and well-being are our top priority.” He bowed and walked out of the room.“Jackson, there was an inkpot, a quill, and some parchments on the table in my room…”“Right. Zion has it safe,” Jackson said.“I need it right now. It is urgent. Can you get it asap?” I asked.“Of course, I’ll make the call,” Jackson walked out of the room.“Aamna, how long have you been in the hospital?” I asked.“I just came—”“She has been in the hospital ever since you were admitted. In fact, she brought you here with Zion,” Levi said.“What about your college?” I asked.“I graduated. Last year?” she said, blink