FRIEND WITHIN THE KILLER’S LAIR
CHAPTER 35 [ When she bear no hope, and so a newfound ally lies next with her…]
[GERMA’S THIRD-PERSON POINT OF VIEW]
The days spent on that hellhole were more than the brimstone she foresees—imprisonment prolongs, but the only difference was, the prisoner had the chance, no matter how small it was to get freed, but Germa haven't had any hope she can decipher. To foresee herself running on the fields, yearning to where Ruscov’
BEYOND HER DREAMSCHAPTER 36[As all seems to revolve in confusion, she was left—lost, wandering into a route she hasn’t had any idea what monster awaits...]WARNING: MATURE CONTENT FOR 18+ [ If you are below 18, please leave, because it may not be suitable for your age. Thank you ]“O—omg! Oh my god!” Rio was frantic when she woke up.Her entire body was shaking terribly. The gust of what happened loitered—littered memories moments earlier or has it actually happened? The occurrence left her in a fret; confusion co
FEELINGS: LOVE OR LIBIDO?CHAPTER 37[Confusion loitered, whereas the culprit remains unseen; to whom the predator and prey the justice couldn’t decipher...]BELIZE PUERTE, MEXICO“That’s stupid!Argh!” Rio was in a mess.She couldn’t believe she had just professed what she felt. The bold move she pulled drawback in karma. Yesterday events lingered inside her head, and Rio were both left ab
HIDDEN INTENTCHAPTER 38[And when the doubts flared, the rabbit cowered. She was chained, locked up lead to mistrust skeptics at what occurred or is she really solely the culprit...]BELIZE PUERTE, MEXICOWhen Ruscov left, Rio was skeptical. The doubt she orients filled her, the guts of every scenario she couldn’t stomach as it weave across her head. It felt surreal, but the death of that man had bothered Rio as she saw—no, she witnessed the gruesome torture. She had said everything, but never mentioned about the strange dream or whether if it was still a dream at
PRIMARY SUSPECTCHAPTER 39 [ Trap and cage; locked and chained, how can the rabbit run, when she’s being chase?]BELIZE PUERTE, MEXICOFacing Paxton upon knowing the truth filled her with the sense of dread.“Paxton.” Rio whispered, but it feels odd now speaking of his name.Enrobed, her chest throb. It wasn’t nervousness, nor fear she felt. Peeve and aggravated by that tiniest bit of betrayals, if she is going to name that feeling. It was clinging. Pestering her mind with thoughts that couldn’t keep their selves at bay. It was brewing. Combined with the chaos she had a handfuls of, Rio could feel an upcoming headache on her temples, but she pay no heed. Her eyes were trained across to the man, whom she entrusted herself, probing to believe what his claims before.&ld
ONE NIGHT STANDCHAPTER 40 [And when all things gets messy; unfortunate fate presumed. Narrowed path route to doom, and then she was save, when she least expected to....]In Belize, there are places, where one could find most people of. A few if in seek of pleasure, it could be in El Casa, where it was prominent for men. Flesh workers and women, wherein they could sink their teeth affront – freed libido, bestial ecstacy as they drowned. Careless at what it cost, a night to remember as what many could tell, but they paid great sum of money. In Mexico, it could buy anything. Luxury, caprices and whims. Dollar bills brought friends and girls. But if it wasn’t one was seeking for, and the solace they sought for refuge, that’s where a few would be found, a bottle of whisky or brandy that could have soothe whatever made deem solemn. It’s in Pandemonium.Same with Ruscov. He
FACELESS VICTIM: ROSALENDA DEL FUEGO CHAPTER 41 [The beast actually never sleep. He take those who should be clean, chastise and soon drive the knife and pray as they perish...]WARNING: [This chapter may contain scenes, which aren’t suitable for an audience below 18. If it isn’t your forte, you can stop reading or skip this part. Read at your own risk. Thank you J ]“What? You can’t fucking stand me anymore, is that it?” It was of a woman voice, who sounded mad, rage dripping from ever thrown words she express.Lenda closed her eyes. She didn’t need to go downstairs to see what has been going on. It was her mother fighting against her own father. It has been going on for months. It was something she couldn’t and wouldn’t understand. It was just hard to comprehend something that happens out of the blue. The
THE DOLLCHAPTER 42 [By all means, and shattered soul; with broken trust, to find herself at pit only took the hope she’s holding onto...]Some would say that there are some people, who keeps holding onto something precious that keeps them alive. It gave them purpose, when there’s none. The only light to where the darkness lies it seep through. It was more than breathing—as if the warmth it made you hold onto would never gets cold. The days no matter how burdens it give, it won’t matter. The scraps left by scars and wounded scenarios that keep you at bay, although painful wouldn’t mean more torment. The fight against life, in spite of how hard it made you suffer wouldn’t felt more bad as it seems, because you knew you have that reason to live.However, for Rosalenda “Lenda” Del Fuego, life felt like it was slipping away from her clutch.&
THE MISSING DOCTOR: DOCTOR MULLERCHAPTER 43 [ At that exact moment, when the world turned its back, and so she get devoured by the darkness that lies on its corner, a hand stretch, but nobody knew whether it’s a sheep or a wolf made for deceit]BELIZE PUERTE DISTRICT HOSPITAL The news spread fast. More likely, every TV stations around Mexico has been filled with the current event, the found corpse, rotten and dump onto the plaza. It was hereby supported by some photograph shown. It was Greg, the man who were believe as the victim of what they called the reaper of Mexico, the face stealer, a thief who stole skin. Gutted, and faceless, if it wasn’t for the tattoo on his arms that serves for the authority to find who he was.“Are you sure?” Dr. Mia Kovval was left stunned.She was beyond astonis
THE TABLES HAS BEEN TURNED CHAPTER 94 [And not all secrets come into hidden, they are just waiting to be unconcealed, and unfolded through public eye….] The news was shocking. To say the least that Agnes was stunned upon hearing it was beyond that word. It was as if she wanted to throw up, but she couldn’t. Upon her instructions to her uncle—Pablo Garcia, Agnes has been greeted by a horrible event she had not least expected to, nor had she been looking forwards earlier that morning. Her groggy eyes suddenly were both filled with fright—her hand shook, and Agnes found herself going for the remote to which at that moment suddenly had gone missing all of sudden. “Another brutal death had woke up Mexico earlier at 8 in the morning—“ The woman who was speaking of was looking grimly at the camera. Her entire face speaks of the tragedy behind her, and by means of—that place, Agnes couldn’t be mistaken, but she could have sworn that she knew where it was! “—two bodies were found dead, and
BLOODY ENCOUNTER CHAPTER 93 [So the corpses splattered across to the ground to which cause horror, and havoc that one had never experienced before…]“Pst, Bjorn—have you check the upstairs already?” Merlon asked, scrunching her nose upon she recalled on her memory the stench that was coming from the upper floor. It was foul, leading for her to throw up ever remains of the meal she had eaten that day. The scent still lingered on her nose no matter how much she sprayed some perfumes all over to her.“I am not quite sure yet.” The man whom she speaks of only shrugged his shoulder.This made her frown. Her forehead on a deep ceased as she did.Merlon is a small woman. She was standing full on her 5ft flat, she have a curly hair, a natural curls she had inherited from her late mother, who had passed away when she
THE WITNESS WHO SAW HER MURDEREDCHAPTER 92 [And so the dreams unfolded even before she knew it...]WARNING: 18+ This may include scenes, which is not suitable for a younger audience. This have gore, and explicit scenes, and if you are young, you may skip it up. Thank you, you had been warned J]Do you ever realized how scary it was to hear about the murders? To which the victims are mutilated until none, not even anybody of could find out who they are. Their identity, which was difficult to retrieved, because they had been battered—cut from the guts inside and out, whereas in a grotesque manner, nobody had ever could dare glance at them. It was frightening, something that could have given terrors to which one would be most afraid of. The nightmares it could have brought to which extent could deprived one from dwelling deeper unto the dreams they couldn’t withstand anymore.
MURDERS AND ABDUCTIONCHAPTER 91 [She is watching, no matter how much they try to harm her, they wouldn’t be able to—reckon the fact that she was guarded...]The sight before Gerry was horrifying.The ship to where he had set to meet Alexis and Jerome was now bathing, reeking of the flesh left as a remnants of those corpses that was lying in front of him. Their mouth were both gagged, tied as the broken bottle of beers were left struck on their forehead. Eyeballs on the ground, while the other was lolled back, yet they seems loosen. Their death is what he can tell to be something horrid.He couldn’t stomach what he see. His guts reeled and before he knew it, he was throwing up on the ground as it made him nauseated.“W—what the fuck.” Gerry shuddered.He had nothing of sort to expl
THE DEVIL MADE ME DO IT CHAPTER 90 [ And so she can pry to what keeps her wide awake at night...] The witching hour to where it was supposed to be in utter solace has been smeared by something. Stained screams, blood curdling horrors that terrorise Alexis. He was massive. He is a big man, yet his entire visage are all painted with red. He looks scared, wearing the most as the waves began garnering its power. They may have been on the shore, but it looks as if that night—to stay where the see lies wasn’t a good idea in fact. How can he think it wasn’t? The woman whom they abducted... He didn’t know. It happened so fast. The next moment when his eyes fluttered open, he could see her hovering atop Jerome who was lying—he was lying on his side where his tongue was lolled out from his mouth, and his eyes we
SAVING SEIYA FROM THE GARCIA CHAPTER 89 [The danger actually never left, it has always been there far itched…] She haven’t had no idea where she was, nor why does she could smell saltwater, and feel the cold breeze that was licking through her expose arms. It was so cold that she couldn’t help, but moan as she curled up in a ball. Moaning, and groaning though no words would come slipping out from her lips. Sealed shuts as it may, Seiya knew that she was conscious, but there’s something that seems to be dragging her eyelids for her to fall back on sleep. Those dreams which seems too tempting, and unreal. “M—ama…” Seiya uttered into a lowest tone she could mustered ahead. Miserable gaze, fluttering eyes as the delusions seems to put her in deceit. She could definitely see her mother, outstretching her hand as she have the same smile acros
MISTAKES: WRONG PERSON CHAPTER 88[And there are mistakes adherently made that drive one person on a brink…] Seiya was lost. For no apparent reason she was reminded of that woman whom she run across with the other night before. It was odd, when she haven’t had any connections with her. It was just a casual evening wasn’t it, or so she thought. Unbeknownst to Seiya, fate had work its way only for them to cross their path as two strangers who are struggling to life. One soughing after towards the lost blood she seek that she had not long seen before, while the other was dealing with a broken heart to where two people was trying to crumble into ruins the walls she was trying to rebuilt again. She sigh. Perhaps, she was reminiscing the events, because she was lonely. Living alone utterly on a solitude that was feeding off from her. On her arrival, it wasn’t what Seiya was expectin
PUZZLED PIECESCHAPTER 87 [And soon enough not all secrets could be hidden, the truth will always come out…]Truth to be told, Rio isn’t joking. Earlier that morning, while he was still sobering up from sleep, Ruscov received a call. A dead was found again, and same with the others, he was faceless, mutilated until they couldn’t recognize him anymore. It was as if whoever had done that, he seems mad, angry for whatever reason they couldn’t point out yet. The sight made the others throw up, and vomit, unlike Ruscov who has his eyes trained, remembering every detail. The corpses, which fueled the loathing inside of him. His hate brimming, because he wanted to keep the grudge so badly because Ruscov wanted to plunge it all out towards the perpetrator who is causing the death in Belize. The justice to which had never been yet served.“Sir, we had confirmed the identity of the victim.” Th
JED’S DEATH TO WHOM SHE ENVISONEDCHAPTER 86 [ Life passed by in a row without anybody noticing that it was…]Had you wished to never had been involve onto something, whereas you wouldn’t be able to turn your head away from? Because that is what Jed felt as of the moment, whereas blood smeared his vision. Bleeding nonstop from the wounds he was trying to hold, but he couldn’t. A white hot seared, the pain sting, sin spite of the queries he has been hold from. To withstand against something he couldn’t adherently understand.The night stretched far. The clouds hovered, shielding the light he yearn as he run. His car discarded, when all took place without him being aware—totally oblivious and endangered as the edges of that knife that was supposedly plunged on his neck, but the person missed. It was the passenger, who suddenly turned his attention to Jed, and on his eyes, he suddenly s