A nordic sentiment that catches fire briskly! "You and I are comparative, don't you be aware? In the midst of the foxes, we are two wolves who are draining from a physical issue. The frozen capital of Norway, Oslo. Silye, an asian who have been segregated and tormented as a result of her race, chooses to get away from this frozen damnation by leaping off the school constructing however is saved by being gotten by the 'Sovereign' of the school. This was certifiably not an uplifting news. This was a bad dream all alone.
View MoreNorway signified "northern way."
A delightful city with the blend of nature and present day structures, Oslo was situated on the country's southern coast at the head of Oslofjord.
In it was a renowned tuition based school named Bestrum Videregaende Skole.
The four structures of this school were of straightforward plan like the vast majority of different structures in Norway, however the fundamental structure was extraordinarily constructed utilizing white marble and straightforward glass. It was so carefully point by point that it resembled a drama house than a school.
A sharp whirlwind blew, making Silje's dark hair dance in the air fiercely. It covered piece of her eyes, however Silje didn't forget about it. She recently stayed remaining with a clear face.
It was a chilly day and it was simply beginning to snow.
Gradually, Silje turned her head peacefully. She was encircled by people who were sneering at her remorselessly.
"So?"
After an obstinate quietness, Silje at long last opened her mouth.
"So what's your arrangement? You're letting me know that you intend to menace me since I'm the main Asian in the school, correct? Is that it?"
Silje looked clear looked as of not long ago. Her resting face was quiet and marginally miserable, and out of nowhere, she scoffed right back at them. She looked so hazardous that the domineering jerks delayed the slightest bit.
She proceeded, "You folks have proactively chosen to do this, isn't that so? You simply need somebody to menace, that is all, so do anything you desire. I will let you."
As it began to snow harder, Silje grinned.
"Be that as it may, recollect this. Regardless of how seriously you folks menace me, you won't ever remove my soul."
After a concise faltering, they gradually amassed Silje and began to pull her hair.
The ground was presently canvassed in white snow.
Out of nowhere, there was a boisterous slapping sound.
This was whenever Silje first experienced viciousness in her life.
After one year.
Silje was remaining on the railing outside the third-floor window. The schoolmates behind her prodded and obstructed her direction. They called her an Asian monkey, and it appeared as though they were going to go after her. These were her victimizers who had been bulling Silje for as far back as year. Today was very much like whatever other day where they ridiculed and tormented her.
"Descend at the present time so we can get you!"
"Filthy Asian monkey! You will get it today!"
There were dangers and terrorizing.
The domineering jerks chased her down until Silje was remaining on the railing of the third floor.
She was unable to stay here until the end of time. How would it be a good idea for her to move away?
Her feet were temperamental and out of nowhere, Silje's eyes faltered.
It had been a year since she was tormented at school. She was so weary of it. Silje was the main Asian in this tuition based school and as a result of it, her schoolmates chose to torture her.
She was at her breaking point. Her schoolmates kept on calling out to her and threaten her.
A solid breeze blew, and she was a little consuming fire. To the domineering jerks, she might have looked delicate, however Silje's soul was particularly alive. She was certifiably not a perishing fire however a sizzling blue fire.
Her body might have been powerless, however she could never give up. Her pride wouldn't let her. On the off chance that she surrendered, maybe her life would be more straightforward, however Silje realized she could always be unable to live in disgrace.Indeed. She would show them. She would pick her pride over a simple life. They might annihilate her body, however they won't ever get her spirit.
This was the end she thought of following an extended period of being tormented.
In the wake of settling on her choice, Silje bit her lips as her victimizers kept yelling, "Kick the bucket, you yellow monkey!"
Out of nowhere, her domineering jerks became quiet with shock. Before anybody could stop her, Silje took a full breath and leaped off the three-story building.
"Gyaa! Gyaaaah!"
Young ladies shouted in shock and dread.
As Silje fell, she felt quiet. She decided and acknowledged her destiny. This was the end and essentially she got to pick how and when to take her life.
She could hear the breeze and feel the air. The chilly Oslo wind felt significantly colder right now. Silje shut her eyes as she kept on falling.
"Gyaa! Someone stop her!"
"Somebody tumbled off the structure."
That finishing a life was so natural. She was unable to think any longer. Her psyche became clear.
'This is all there is to it. Essentially I didn't give up to them.'
Out of nowhere, she felt her body hit something. She anticipated that it should be something hard, however her eyes augmented rapidly as she understood that it wasn't. As a matter of fact, what her body fell onto was an absolutely real being.
Hammer!
She realized something wasn't correct, so when she went to look, the principal thing she felt was his hot breath and the solid fragrance of Eau de Cologne. She additionally got the fragrance of blood.
At the point when she flickered in shock, the young ladies close by shouted.
"Gyaa!"
"Good gracious! Kail!"
At the point when she looked into, she saw the dull hair and cold green eyes.
Clear emerald eyes scowled at Silje indignantly. She could feel clear fury from them, and it was aimed at her.
"Good gracious!"
"Look!"
The colder time of year wind proceeded to blow, and she saw the dark coat.
Silje at long last acknowledged what had occurred. Before the whole school, Silje had leaped off a structure and arrived on top of Kail Jorgen Bruntland.
The person who was known as the God of Death.
With his surprising physicality, Kail obviously got a falling Asian young lady by reflex and presently he was peering down at her with repugnance and inconvenience.
Silje tumbled from the third floor of a structure and was gotten by Kail, the horrible ruler of the school. She didn't feel significantly better to think of herself as alive. All things being equal, she realized this was the start of her misfortune.
Kail kept on scowling at her frostily as though to demonstrate her doubt.
Beep, beep.The street was busy with familiar yellow cabs and other cars. It was rush hour, and everyone was trying to get home while the restaurants and bars started to light up their neon signs.Beep, beep.The drivers honked in frustration, but Silje, who was on foot, was walking with a light heart. It was rush hour, but it didn’t mean anything to her.In an ivory trench coat, high heels, and a pink scarf, Silje looked like spring. Wearing a pair of sunglasses, she smiled happily as she hurriedly walked to her destination.It wasn’t that she was late, and she actually didn’t know where she would be going tonight. She was going to call him very soon to find out what he wanted to do.Waiting for the green light, she took a deep breath. The wind was still chilly, but it felt gentle, reminding her that the spring was finally coming to New York.“Could it really be almost spring already? It has been so cold this
Two years later at a TV studio for the show “One” Norway.“Hello, everyone. We are here today to interview the world-famous model Silje Kim. Oh, there she is, walking out. Do you see her? She has arrived right on time for her interview. The audience is turning around to get a glimpse of her. Yes, that’s right. Beautiful long black hair, calm black eyes, exotic features, and a gorgeous body. She was one of the top Asian models in New York until recently when she retired after getting married. She wrote an autobiography titled ‘The Swan’ which is receiving enormous attention from the public. In her book, Silje Kim talks about the terrible racism she experienced in her youth, going through an abortion as a teenager, and moving to New York to become a successful model. Her candidness has captured her audience’s attention and ‘The Swan’ is currently the number one bestseller in Norway. Her writing is considered to be excellent
Kail was in a coma for well over a week.After ten days of not waking up, the doctors didn’t seem to have much hope for him. Instead of becoming hysterical, Silje began to feel calmer as the uncertain time passed.She felt like she was ready to let him go now.With that thought, Silje visited the hospital again. Smelling the unpleasant disinfectant and walking into the VIP room, she stopped suddenly.“…”For some reason, there were more doctors and nurses inside the room than usual. Silje raised her eyebrows in confusion. Something felt different. These people weren’t here just for a routine round.One of the nurses noticed Silje and informed her, “The patient woke up a little while ago. You can visit him if you want, but only briefly.”Kail was awake.Just when she finally came to terms with his death, God sent her an unexpected gift. Walking slowly to his bed, Silje looked at him cal
Silje took the shiny scissors to Kail’s wrist.“…”She cut his pale skin, making the shockingly red blood drip from it.Next, it was her turn. Silje did the same on her delicate wrist.She dripped her own blood into Kail’s wound, as if this act could make them one.“I can’t let you go yet, so this is what I am going to do. You are not allowed to leave me. I’m sure there will be plenty of people in the world who would be pleased to have you die, but I am not ready for you to leave yet.”Kail still wouldn’t move, and Silje looked down at him coldly.“You are not allowed to die without my permission, Kail. You made me the way I am now, so don’t even think about leaving me without my permission. I will never forgive you if you die on me like this. You always do whatever you want, causing me so much pain, but this time, I will not let you get what you want. You can&rs
Pale face covered in wounds.Tubes going into his mouth to hook him to a ventilator.Kail was barely breathing, but despite the desperate situation, he still looked like a beautiful deity underneath the blue moon.Silje stared at him. She looked calm on the outside, but she felt her heart breaking on the inside.The noises from the medical devices were disturbing, making her frown.“Are you happy now? You made me into this weak woman. You made me feel such strong emotions… Fine, I will admit it. Looking at you like this is killing me. You once told me that I drove you to madness. You are doing the same to me… You flew halfway across the world to chase me and you have caused me so much pain. Are you happy now? Answer me! Kail!”Silence.It felt like she was standing in a cold graveyard. Watching him looking helpless, Silje put her hand on her chest and said to him slowly, “You won. You have ruined me, so
This was the first time Christian told her his true feelings. Silje didn’t know what to say at first. She thought for a second before asking him slowly, “If you get to come with me to the hospital now, do you think it will make you feel better? Would it be enough to make you feel like you no longer owe me anything?”“Probably.”Christian nodded and continued, “This will be the last time. I will take you to the hospital. You look like you are in shock so I don’t think you will be able to get there on your own anyway in your current state.”He was right. Silje was pretending to be calm, but her legs were shaking. She looked up at him and replied quietly, “Alright. Then could you drive me to the hospital, Christian? I need to see him.”“Of course.”She had to see him.On the phone, Silje was told that Kail was in a terrible accident and he was dying.The man she hate
The phone rang in the middle of the night.The woman swore in annoyance as she took a sip of her whiskey. Putting down her cigarette, she picked up the phone with her perfectly manicured hand.“Hello?”Messy blond hair, clad in black slip wet with sweat.A naked man watched her as she answered the phone. Ingrid was with a young man in a hotel room when the phone rang. Breathlessly, she answered, “What? Seriously! You finally got rid of him! Perfect. Good job. I knew you could do it. It was worth the money. Good. So now, you need to cross the border to go to Mexico and then take the boat to the Caribbean island like we planned. I will take care of the costs, so don’t worry. Make sure to destroy your cellphone as well. Rolf can never find out about this. Gosh!!! Finally! Finally, the day has come!”Ingrid laughed hysterically at the news. She took another sip of her whiskey as if to celebrate.The blond young man
When she came out wrapped in a white towel, Tasha was talking to her boyfriend on the phone. Anna was away in Saint Petersburg doing a photoshoot for Russian Vogue, so the dorm was quieter than usual.A siren was heard from outside but Silje was used to it by now. Drying her hair with the towel, Silje looked out the window with a bitter expression.She was used to this life now. When she first came to New York, she felt lost in this giant city.However, she no longer felt lonely. She used to be completely alone, but now, she had friends, including Jung Yun. After work, Silje often chatted with her friends.Jung Yun, especially, became a close friend. Jung Yun, a fellow model and the daughter of Silje’s favorite Korean restaurant owner, often gave Silje helpful advice regarding modeling.And of course, Silje sometimes talked to Niels and Tran in Oslo. She also contacted Irina from time to time. These were people who were happy for Silje’
After returning home from dinner with Christian, Silje changed into more comfortable clothes. She still lived in the agency dorm with the other models. Since she didn’t live alone, it wasn’t perfectly private, but Silje still felt like she belonged here.“Hello, Silje.”Tasha greeted her. She was a model from Eastern Europe with a long ponytail. She was wearing a yoga shirt and black hot pants. They lived with another model named Anna who was from Russia. The three got along well and they often went for meals together. Their favorite place was in Chinatown.Silje also had a wide network of acquaintances. She was often invited to parties where she was able to enjoy good jazz music and wine. Silje liked these parties sometimes, but she still couldn’t get used to them like many other New York models.What mattered the most to her was her work, but still, Silje recently opened up her heart and worked on her social life as well. I
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