All Chapters of Corrupted: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

A scream echoed in eleven years old Randall’s ear while he was shaking badly in the corner when his drunk father was beating his mother. He prayed every day for his Father to die, to leave and never return. He had already traumatized him enough by the constant beating and screaming. He might have been a significant figure of the country but all he remembered was him being an asshole who doesn’t deserve a family. “Stop, Stop, Stop…” Whispering, he pulled his hair and rushed down the stairs, utterly furious and compassionate for what his Mother went through. “Stop!” Shouting, tears streamed down his face, pushing his Father away from his Mother. “Don’t hurt her!” He yelled, holding his father. “You little shit! Now you are daring to speak against me huh?” Growling, he slapped Randall harshly enough to draw blood. “It must be your mother teaching that.” Snarling, his anger came back with much force causing Randall to realize he only augment his Mother’s perturbation and didn’t he

“Did you hear?” Tristan asked when they overheard not only Zadicus’ but Persephone and Kriss' argument too.“I was craving for some spicy news for a while now.” Zen smirked, stretching his arms and walking back to join Randall who was listening to Persephone and Vera’s talks.“Guys!” Calling, Randall came with a thrill on his face.“Oh, it seems like you got some news.” Tristan smirked, stopping in his tracks.“Persephone is pissed, he is going to make Zadicus choose between her and Kriss.” Randall told them excitedly to anticipate the upcoming drama.Though they never take part in a serious topic, that doesn’t stop them from witnessing it from the

Zen was walking around the town, humming to himself, trying to find something exciting to pass his time and divert his mind. “Did I close the door?” He asked himself but shrugged eventually to discard whatever it was and continued to walk away. “You!” Zen’s breath hitched as he immediately recognized this voice. “Shit.” Cursing under his breath, he began to run away to get away from Leona who was utterly furious and running after him to catch him down. “Come back here, asshole!” She growled, sprinting as he ran away and their chase continued throughout the whole market. “Give back my locket, you damn thief!” She scowled, taking out her gun and shooting him but he slid down to get away but she refused to settle down before she caught him. “Hey, we can talk it out!” Zen yelled, hoping he could get away with this but she won’t settle for low until he gives her cherished possession back. “We might only get it if you return my locket!” She snarled, grabbing a rock and throwing b

Kriss was walking with Juniper, talking to her to pass his time and divert his mind from Persephone’s action and give both of them some space. “You love her, don’t you?” Juniper asked, looking down with a feeble smile on her lips.“I don’t think we are close enough to discuss this matter.” Kriss responded nonchalantly, eyes affixed to the front.“But this doesn’t conceal the fact you do.” She smirked, arching a brow in amusement but this was the least topic he intended to disclose at the moment.“Can we talk about something else?” He asked, turning his gaze away but it caused Juniper to frown at him but she understood that he needed some time to gather his cognition.“Sure. Do you want to share a drink so it could help us shift our mind and relax for a moment?” Juniper asked, not trying to force it out from his mouth. “Yeah.” He hummed, nodding in agreement as they left for the bar to pass some time before leaving for Gaimore.Later, Kriss and Juniper went to a random bar and deci

After talking with Kriss, Zadicus’ mind was deeply impacted by his words. He was unable to shift his mind from those thoughts and realizations. Impotent to murder the memory engraved in his mind, he went to see Persephone to confront her and clear the questions in his mind. Persephone was sitting on the ground, hugging her knees close to her chest to stare into the devoid with a heavy heart, narrowing her eyes, hurt deeply about what was happening. She didn’t know how she ended up breaking Kriss’ heart but emotions were always a complicated matter beyond one's comprehension. What have I done? She thought sadly, staring into her hands devoid of expressions. Her room was dark, her mind locked into the abyss for confusion, filled with perplexities away from her capabilities to control. Amid this thick, dark mist surrounding her a cold breeze blew as the window of her room flung open. She immediately recognized the scent reaching her, closing her eyes, she leaned her head back on t