Shackles Desire Sister-in-law
Dreams in the past that keep repeating
On a dark night as drizzling rain began to drench the earth, a car seemed to be speeding at full speed through the streets of Paris, a girl looked panicked in her car while driving her vehicle.
I still remember one word my friend said this afternoon.
You won't believe this Emilia, the man who raped you 5 years ago suddenly came looking for you.
The A.AP?
He brought a little boy in his Yakini as your son of surrogacy.
No.no...
Emilia looked terrified, her memory of being raped was so horrible, when her body was plastered by a man she did not know her face at all, she wanted to scream, she was so scared, crying and rebelling but his whole body seemed paralyzed completely immobilized.
Someone put a sedative in his drink, that night became the most horrible memory of his life.
She hated the scent of men who were on top of her, even men.it called the names of 1 woman from behind her lips.
"Elis"
The name sounded so terrible behind emila's ears, the girl was eager to curse and was angry, eager to say I wasn't her self.
But the voice did not even want to come out of his lips.
Until the next morning, people move their body power somewhere, months of his life like prison. Falling asleep as she deserves in the glass room, which continues to be infused with something that makes her full and sleep simultaneously.
One morning when he woke up, he became the dazedest man in his life, like a fool with all his bones stiffened, then as he stared at his own body in front of the mirror, the part of his stomach as if it had just been split by someone then closed back perfectly, that fine line was faintly visible in the area of his stomach.
Then every time she saw the children around her, Emilia felt something inside her as if it disappeared somewhere.
Until tonight suddenly his good friend said, the man was looking for him bringing a 4-year-old boy.
Emilia began to count the time, with trembling hands she thought what might be possible? could it? could it be that someone or even that man was using himself?.
Right now the man was right behind him, speeding at full speed chasing the speed of his car for some time.
"Someone's Master is trying to chase me"
Emilia talked through her cell phone with someone, in continuing to spur her car through the streets.
"I'm not far from Val Girard's hotel"
Emilia said again.
Until when he saw the red light, Emilia tried to turn, but from the right direction knew there was a car that entered into his direction, Emilia tried to dodge but the car behind her hit her car so hard.
Cittttts
Kiiiiitt
the sound of friction in the brakes sounded deafening.
Brakkkkkkk
brakkkk
Loud blows were heard all over the streets of the Paris suburbs.
"Hey.ahhh...."
Emilia flinched from her nightmare, her breathing sounding stingy, cold sweat soaking all over her body and face.
Emilia cried in silence.
He thought why the incident continued to be a dream that continued to haunt him.
