Masked Feelings

"Why the mask?" he asked. I kept quiet as he moved his hand to my hair. He untied my hair and let the hair band fall on the ground. "Why are you touching me? Am a whore, right?" I asked as I stared at him, right in the eyes. He stared back at me and didn't answer. Didn't he just call me a whore? He buried his face back in my neck and lightly blow on my face. That felt good. Damn good. When his lips made contact with my skin, i bit my lips to stop a moan. I could feel his hands letting my wrists free. My hands fell on his shoulders. My eyes were closed as I concentrated on the feelings that I was getting. What the hell was he doing to me?

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Chapter 68: Nightmare

Hearing the dazzling sound of a waterfall, I ran towards it. It was attracting me. I pushed away the leaves, jumped over the woods, trying to reach the waterfall. My clothes were torn. It was dark out there. I could see something reflecting. Yeah, it was the moon. The moon was reflecting on water. A smile spread on my face as I approached the lake. Their was a huge waterfall. It was so beautiful. I didn't care how dirty I was right now. I knew that I was standing in mud.

"Athena" I heard someone croak. I turned my head towards the voice. Someone was calling me. And that someone was in pain. I noticed someone on their knees on the other side of the lake. Behind them, was standing a hooded person. He had a knife by the throat of the kneeling man. My heartbeats sped at the scene in front of me.

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