Eyes That Do Noy See

This time it was clear and sharp. The voice was that of a woman and came from the left. Mei Yang ran making a loud noise and wetting much of his body. The river water flooded the environment where he stepped.

Did he finally die and be among the river of life? However, where was the god who would help her cross the sea of spirits?

Her voice came again and a feeling of need hit her hard. She did not care about anything anymore; she just wanted to get to the voice. There was something familiar about her. Almost as if, she were vital to Mei Yang. A part of her that she did not even know existed.

She needed to get to the voice. It was a primitive and irrational need as to breathe and eat.

The more she ran the more the labyrinth opened, and at last, a light appeared. She was calm and shivered at the same time. A large lake appeared in the light, different from what I had seen before, because the flow was normal, but the water was as black as your clothes, and in the middle there was a giant lotus flower closed. With dark petals, as if the lake had spotted it. The flower floated close to the lake as if afraid to touch the water.

Mei Yang hesitated and stopped just inches from the giant flower. Her heart leapt in an uncompensated way inside her chest. The presence that filled the place was so familiar that she could have sworn it was her home. Not all of her life in the palace has she felt as at home as she does now.

- Set me free ... Get me out of here! - She begged her voice and something hurt Mei Yang. – Only you can free me.

A hand became clear inside the flower and the young princess unconsciously raised her own hand and walked up to a few centimeters from the flower that separated the two, Mei Yang and the owner of the voice.

- Set me free! - Her voice spoke and before she could touch the flower, she felt something pulling her conscience back, as if someone had been sucking her soul out of her body.

Mei Yang woke up panting and saw that he was in a strange place; it was no longer the cell.

- I wonder what I was dreaming about. - Said a thick and familiar voice in front of her. The young woman sat down and saw where she was. It was a simple room without a window and with a single door, she was sitting on a simple bed, nothing there was luxury. - It is annoying even when sleeping.

Qiang Mao was staring at Mei Yang from a chair in front of the bed and next to the door.

A surprise and happiness invaded her, which barely registered what he said. She came back to believe that maybe she was really a princess in a book and that he was her prince charming. He would rescue her.

- Qiang Mao! I am so happy to see you. You do not know what happened. My father ... My poor father was killed. In addition, Amon! Ammon accused me of killing him. I am so exhausted and I have no idea what to do. They made you sleep in a jail. Me! Please help me explain ... - Mei yang spoke so quickly that she ran over a few words.

- Shut up!

This time she took what he said and was stunned.

- Like...

"Shut up," he interrupted again with a calm that sent chills down Mei Yang's spine. What was going on? Was the Qiang Mao she knew? The man she loved and who saved her countless times?

Mei Yang blinked heavily to make sure it was himself. He was the same face, his nose a little crooked from some struggle, his eyebrows thick, his eyes dark brown and his lips thick.

- You know, I tried to understand why that crazy woman gave me - continued to ignore what she said. - A creature as annoying as you. What use would you have for me? Even here at Madame Ming's house, you would be a little useless. I would not know how to satiate a man in bed. What would it do here? Therefore, I started thinking while you were sleeping that there was only one reason. Reward. All these years I saved her, from countless killers, listened to each annoying thanks and her childish persecutions to show me something she won. In addition, what did I get? Just a headache and nothing more. Even what I was promised to be here I missed. However, now I will get what I deserve.

Each word was said with disgust, it pierced Mei Yang, and her eyes filled with tears. It was not possible that he was hers loving her Qiang Mao.

- Stop! You are not like that. Please, Qiang Mao. - There was a slight tone of panic in the young woman's voice. A part of her knew that this was he and the other part refused to believe it.

- Do you know what I deserve Mei Yang? - A predatory gleam sparkled in his eyes and Mei Yang's body was faster than her limited mind and begged her to run. Her heart beat faster and sweat broke out on her forehead. In addition, the idea that he was her brave prince was gone. - Your body and I will have it. Even if it is strength.

Mei Yang got up and tried to run, but she had no firm legs and staggered to the side falling on the bed.

Qiang Mao stood up and approached the young woman who was shedding tears and sobbing loudly.

- Please ... Qiang Mao. Please ... - pleaded Mei Yang. He pulled the young woman's face hard enough for Mei Yang to groan in pain and new tears to fall.

His fingers squeezed the little girl's cheek lying on the helpless bed and she had no choice but to look into the unrecognizable face of the man she thought she loved. There was nothing good and kind about his face.

- It will be great to reduce it to nothing. I cannot guarantee it will not hurt, but believe me I will love it every minute. - He smiled and Mei Yang felt like throwing up, and she would have if she could open her mouth.

He did not look the same, there was no smile on his lips, there was no sparkle in his eyes and he did not look like Qiang Mao. Not her Qiang Mao. The man in front of her was a different being. A being that caused fear.

What was impossible, he would never cause such a feeling to her. What made her convince herself that it was not him, even if everything yelled that it was.

- Qiang Mao...

Supernatural force made the young woman's hand hit the general's face. It was not strong, but it was enough to make his face turn and his grip on his face lessened. She pushed herself back, but Qiang Mao hit her quickly and Mei Yang fell hard on the bed.

Her face was burning and her ears were ringing, she tried to crawl to the door, but he caught her and hit her in the stomach again. The princess moaned in pain, unable to continue her pathetic escape.

- Damn bitch! How should I punish her?

He abruptly pulled out Mei Yang's hanfu who cried and begged him to stop.

However, he started to touch it, pinch it and bite it and every second he reveled in Mei Yang's tears and protests. Didn't the young woman know where the pain came from, was it in the lower part of her naked body that it went up to every nerve and muscle? Alternatively, was it inside her? The innocence and love that were stained red?

The pain became so confused and suffocating that the tears started to subside and Qiang Mao stopped when he was satisfied.

He stood up and adjusted his pants that were down and pulled Mei Yang's face again.

- That is how I want you from now on, but first I have a gift from the noble consort to give you. Do you remember the servant who was severely punished for hitting you? Poor thing, she went blind! —Qiang Mao smiled as he spoke and saw Mei Yang lying completely naked and staring at the wall. - You know, she was the future queen's favorite servant. So now, you will receive a great gift. - Qiang Mao pulled the whip from his waist and smiled. That would be the last thing Mei Yang would see in her life. The image of him a little disconcerted after having deflowered her. The general held up her hands and smiled when he saw her eyes widen when the tip of the whip hit her. The princess's scream reverberated throughout the brothel.

Qiang Mao left the room. There were no sounds of keys being turned. He knew that Mei Yang had no strength to escape.

It was nothing more. He had no family, friends, money or a kingdom. He had neither his body nor his eyes. Now she was blind and naked.

Mei Yang was no more, she had become that empty shell of distant memories of a person she could never be again.