A Companheira do Lobisomem, a Amada do Vampiro
Anushka Arora
Introduction
"Você é minha, você era minha antes, você é minha agora," engolindo a bola de medo, ela estremeceu enquanto ele dava passos em sua direção.
Isso era ruim.
"Eu... eu nunca fui sua, você é um monstro," fechando os olhos, ela tentou dizer essas palavras com toda a confiança e raiva, mas sua voz não passava de um sussurro.
Um sorriso psicótico surgiu em seus lábios e seus olhos se arregalaram, ele ia dizer algo que ela nunca esqueceria.
"Você está cercada por monstros, querida, monstros."
"Não... meu marido não é um monstro." O sorriso voltou ao rosto dele enquanto ele prendia o corpo pequeno dela entre seus braços e a parede.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, ele é um monstro." O arrepio que desceu pela espinha dela foi suficiente para trazer lágrimas aos seus olhos.
"Não... não..." ele agarrou seu cabelo com uma força dolorosa, fazendo-a olhar diretamente para ele.
"Quanto mais rápido você esquecê-lo, mais rápido você será minha rainha."
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Chapter 1
Capítulo 1
ser amado é uma bênção e uma maldição
"Você... você... é um monstro," eu disse enquanto olhava para o amor da minha vida, que acabara de matar dois homens sem um pingo de arrependimento.
O olhar em seus olhos me assusta sem limites; seus olhos refletiam sua sede de sangue; a satisfação que vi em seus olhos quando ele viu a luz se apagando do homem que ele acabou de matar me dá nojo dele; ele... ele não é meu doce Zach, o homem por quem estou apaixonada há 3 anos.
Meu coração está batendo anormalmente rápido; medo... não, terror já encheu meu cérebro e está gritando; cada nervo do meu corpo está gritando para eu correr, correr para bem longe dele, mas é como se meu corpo estivesse congelado.
Eu não consigo sentir um único nervo, seus dentes estão vermelhos por causa do sangue; seus olhos... se eu não estou imaginando coisas, mudaram de cor assim que ele olhou para mim.
"Companheira!" ele disse enquanto olhava para mim; suas roupas estão rasgadas, cada passo dele me faz desejar fechar os olhos para sempre.
"Companheira! Minha! Minha!" Ele continuava repetindo essas palavras enquanto eu de alguma forma encontrava forças para me arrastar um pouco para trás.
Meus cotovelos estão muito machucados, mas eu não me importo. Eu quero me afastar dele.
"Zia, pare," balancei a cabeça imediatamente, me arrastando ainda mais para trás.
"Zia, eu não vou te machucar, meu amor," ele disse; sua voz, sua voz é a mesma de antes, mas ele não é mais o mesmo, ele não é mais meu Zach... não mais.
"Zia..." meu nome em seus lábios não soava como antes; sempre foi amoroso e às vezes até cheio de desejo, mas hoje não soa mais assim. Não mais.
"F-f-fique l-l-longe," eu sussurrei com grande dificuldade, parece que estou presa; tudo isso é uma armadilha, assim como seu amor... talvez ele mesmo seja uma armadilha.
Minha garganta dói, não só por segurar as emoções e minhas lágrimas que estão prestes a escapar, mostrando meu lado vulnerável, mas também por causa das marcas de corda.
"Zia, meu amor..." ele tentou dizer algo, ele não estava tão perto de mim, mas o sangue pingando de suas mãos, algumas gotas dele espirraram no meu rosto por causa do vento.
Eu não posso acreditar que meu amor é um monstro, um monstro que acabou de matar alguém bem na minha frente!
"n-não" eu só consegui dizer isso quando ele apareceu na minha frente; sua velocidade desumana me assusta ainda mais. Eu não sei mais o que fazer.
"Zia..."
"NÃO!" eu gritei para ele enquanto ele respirava fundo; eu não suporto olhar para ele nesse estado ensanguentado. Eu odeio sangue, eu o odeio.
Um sentimento repentino de ódio cresceu no meu coração, mas o terror não me deixou fazer nada.
Eu estava no fim do penhasco; se eu fizer qualquer coisa contra ele, isso me levará direto para a morte. Tenho um medo extremo de água e sangue; não sei por que nunca consegui encontrar a razão por trás disso, mas nunca admiti que fosse uma fobia.
Fobias são mitos, não existe tal coisa. Não existe!
"Eu sou seu Zach, Zia, seu amor... seu tudo, Zia..." Ele disse enquanto eu balançava a cabeça; minha cabeça está latejando, não sei por quê.
"Olhe nos meus olhos, Zia, olhe nos meus olhos..." Fiz o que ele mandou.
Seus olhos, tão reais, tão amorosos, misteriosos... um tipo de mistério no qual eu quero me perder.
"Você está se sentindo pesada agora... lentamente sua cabeça está começando a ficar pesada..." Ele disse enquanto eu fechava os olhos, acenando lentamente para ele.
"Você está com sono... muito sono..." Fechei os olhos enquanto ele se aproximava de mim; não tenho forças para afastá-lo; meu corpo inteiro parece pesado, não sei o que está acontecendo comigo...
"Durma, Zia... durma..." Com isso, lentamente caí em um sono doce... sem saber o que estava acontecendo ao meu redor; seu rosto foi o que vi antes de fechar os olhos e meus sentidos apagarem.
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"ZACH!" Acordei respirando pesadamente, é difícil para mim respirar, sinto-me sufocada.
"ZIA? Zia, meu amor... respire... respire!" Senti os braços de Zach ao redor do meu corpo; eu o abracei com força.
"Shhh! Zia, pare de chorar... apenas pare de chorar... meu amor," senti minha respiração voltar enquanto olhava para ele.
homem!
ataque!
Zach!
matar!
Eu o empurrei enquanto me arrastava para trás, "Você... você é um monstro... afaste-se!" Eu disse enquanto ele me olhava com choque e dor.
Eu não me importo com a dor dele neste momento. Ele não pode matar alguém e sair impune. Preciso chamar a polícia, sim, só eles podem me salvar desse homem... ele não é meu Zach, ele é outra pessoa.
"Zia, o que aconteceu, meu amor..." Ele disse enquanto eu me arrastava um pouco mais para trás, suor escorrendo do meu rosto, movi minha mão debaixo do travesseiro. Do travesseiro dele, para ser exata.
Onde está? Onde está?
Senti o objeto frio e afiado no meu dedo; gemi de dor, talvez meus dedos estejam machucados, mas não me importo, preciso chamar a polícia! Preciso sair daqui! Longe dele!
"Zach," sussurrei seu nome enquanto ele me olhava com um olhar suave. Apertando minha mão no cabo da faca, deixei minha expressão de medo aparecer no meu rosto.
"Zia, meu amor, o que aconteceu com você?" ele disse enquanto se aproximava de mim; deixei uma lágrima cair enquanto ele se aproximava para enxugá-la, mas eu o esfaqueei.
"aaaaaaa!" ele gritou de dor enquanto eu corria para fora.
Deixando-o.
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