Transmigrated into a reversed world-Chapter 54

she bit her tongue drawing blood- she tried to wake herself from this nightmare. her father sitting behind the desk, opened the drawer and pulled out a silver pistol. seeing the gun pointing at her and their ruthless gaze, something in her snapped. her head was down, with her hair covering her face.

''sigh... you could have escaped death and lived your life the way it was planned... you had to hear our secret so you have to take the secret to your grave.'' he said in a tone of pity but his eyes were cold as he watched her trembling form. the woman standing beside the desk smiled cruelly and she caressed her stomach gently with a motherly glow.

''hahaha.... live the way it was planned...'' Cyra burst out in laughter, looking them straight in the eyes, her eyes flashed with a crazy light as tears dripped from her face. they shivered unconsciously from her crazy gaze.

''Why, why, why...'' she muttered crazily and stood up, moving to them slowly, the gun trembled in his hands, and he fired it accidentally.

''bang!''

the bullet hit her shoulder and she paused in her tracks and looked vacantly at her bleeding shoulder, she raised her head and looked at the man that shot her and her head tilted to the side and a weird smile stretched on her face.

They moved backward and shuddered in fear at her crazy behavior, he shot her again but she moved in a flash dragging the woman in front of her and the bullet went through her stomach. the air froze and blood dripped from her stomach, her eyes flashed with disbelief, and she let out deafening scream.

''aaaahh... my baby!'' she held her stomach and screamed louder making her blood gush out faster. fгeewebnovёl.com

''I will kill you!'' the man screamed with anger and hatred seeing his bleeding wife on the floor, he shot at Cyra, wishing to empty the bullet on her body. Cyra had a creepy smile on her face and she used the woman as a shield making the woman filled with bullet holes. The man was already filled with madness as he watched his dead bleeding wife whose eyes were etched with pain and horror as she died.

cyra was screaming in her mind for the burning pain in her heart to stop, she blankly watched herself drag the man by the throat, cutting his air supply, he tried to free himself but she was too strong. it felt like an iron grip wrapped around his neck, he hit her hand with his fading strength as he struggled for air.

she felt he was too noisy and hit his head hard at the pointy edge of the desk,

''bang!!!''

Blood spurted through his eyes as she kept on smashing until his head turned to a mess of flesh and blood.

she released her hold and he fell to the floor dead, the white cashmere rug was stained with blood seeping from their bodies. She regained her sense and retched at the horrors of her making.

she fell weakly on her side and her eyes watched blood move in her direction, staining her hands. The light in her eyes grew dim and her mind became deadly calm.

she thought back on how she sealed up this memory in her mind and created a front that her fake parents were on a long business travel in another country. No wonder she never seemed to see them and the government was in charge of her well-being.

she wants to fade away, she feels so tired - she wants to make everything stop.

''Say the word and you feel peaceful.'' a familiar voice whispered in her ears.

will it make me feel better?... her heart was already accepting the proposal, she was about to say the words but a face flashed through her mind. She saw flashes of his white hair and beautiful smiles and her mouth was stuck unable to say those words. She has somebody waiting for her, she is not alone. her dim eyes lit with a fire of determination.

''I will not give up. throw everything you have at me,'' she said out loud, her bloody hands clenched into fists. she looked with a stubborn determination at the vacant space. she watched the surroundings fade and she found herself in the familiar bloody room with the bloody figure standing in front of her looking at her in boiling rage.

The room trembled in response to its emotions. it spoke with its voice trembling and echoing with fury.

''I will break you, piece by piece until you beg to say those words... you will feel pain unimaginable, through your very soul and mind.''

Its words struck terror through Cyra's soul, she pictured Zane's face and regained her determination and calmness on the torture to come. her hair stood on end when its body changed into a wimps of red smoke and drilled into her mouth.