Chapter-89. Allowed control

[Raven]

TW: Readers' discretion advised.

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'No potion was potent enough to heal his heart, so he drank poison and kept drinking it everyday ever since. Not to kill the pain, but to suffer an illusion and call it a cure that just made him sicker.

And he found solace in that sickness, his lantern heart flickering with flames of pride, but a drizzle of blood was enough to douse it off.'

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I started the car; the engine growling. My fingers rested loosely on the steering wheel as I shifted gears. Just as I was about to drive out of the parking lot, I saw Asher standing in my way near the exit. My fingers tightened around the steering wheel.

Instead of slowing down, I shifted into high gear. My foot slammed on the accelerator, and the car surged forward with a deafening roar.

Nyssa panicked. "Raven! What are you doing? Stop the car!" She grabbed my arm as her eyes darted frantically between Asher and me.

I could hear Nyssa's voice distantly, but her words dissolved into the roar of the engine and the fury pounding in my head.

The car charged straight at Asher. The distance between us closing in a heartbeat. The rush of adrenaline blurred everything but the sight of him standing challengingly in my path.

Something like this wouldn't do much damage to him, but it would shatter the cloak of invincibility he always wore, especially when his bones break and his body crack apart.

My heart thundered in my chest and the rush had left me lightheaded.

Asher didn't flinch. He didn't even blink.

In fact, the defiance in his impassive gaze stood like a dare. He could easily evade the crash, even at the last moment. I'd like to see him try!

My rage had become my thoughts to the point I wasn't really thinking.

"You're gonna hit him! Stop the car! We'll get into trouble! RAVEN! NO-"

My muscles twitched, fighting the urge to hit the brakes.

I pressed the accelerator harder; the engine screaming against the howling air resistance, until I slammed the brakes, hard-

SCREECH!

The force hurled me forward against the seatbelt; the air knocked from my lungs. The car came to a brutal halt, tires burning in a harsh drag. The ugly screech overpowered by the sickening thud of Asher's body crashing onto the hood, blood splattering across the windshield.

A ringing silence swallowed the parking lot, broken only by the haunting echo of his body hitting and rolling across the ground.

Nyssa shot out of the passenger seat, barely breathing as she rushed toward him.

The sharp scent of blood mingled with the gasoline fumes filled my lungs like toxins. It took a few seconds for the nauseating rush in my body to settle down.

I slammed my hands over the steering wheel.

That fucker!

In the last moment, right before the car was about to stop inches away from him, Asher had closed that distance by taking a deliberate step right towards my car. Unfastening the seatbelt, I stepped out of the car, just to see Asher lying facedown on the floor. His limbs were twisted at weird angles as blood pooled around him.

Clenching my jaws, I rolled my eyes, slamming the door hard enough to rattle the entire car.

I could still hear the faint echo of the crash ringing in my ears as I leaned against the car, peering at him.

His body remained motionless for a few seconds.

"Raven! Don't just stand there! Come here! Help him!" Nyssa yelled.

"No need," I said coldly.

were no joke. It was sickening how beyond perfect he

onto his back. He took in a few

- like she wanted to help, but was too scared to approach his

sit up. Blood streamed down from

such severe wounds in mere seconds. This was probably the first time she had witnessed his

twisted his broken leg. His bones snapped back into place with

pain on his face even when he was snapping his bones through his torn flesh and ruptured blood vessels. This wasn't normal

bone was one of the most painful experiences for us demon werewolves, and unlike our flesh and skin, our bones didn't regenerate in seconds. It took hours for proper

was, standing as though he was never hit by a speeding

regenerating, it wasn't surprising to see him drenched in sweat. Regeneration used up a lot of energy, so excess sweating was normal in this condition. At least

from his chin

over one arm, he calmly strode towards me, his

"Do my wounds no longer satisfy your ego?" He asked, and I squinted my eyes, glaring

face-to-face, as our eyes locked in

fuel your ego. All these years, since childhood, I have allowed you to hurt me

at him with

Al-allowed?

What rubbish!

that even

allowed me

words, but when they crashed against me, I felt my ribs shatter. It felt as though a haze that had densely cobwebbed my

- allowed -

twisted

Not possible!

way anyone could have that kind of control over

tried to ease the tension in my body, but

on a physical or mental level. Hurt me all you want, Raven, because I am only a reflection of everything you hate about yourself.

eyes darkened as Asher stepped closer to me, the faint sound of his boots

placed his hand on my shoulder, but it felt as though I was being crushed beneath a mountain. His aura

you do..." his hand slid down

trying to not yield to him as

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think about breaking them. What do you think will break

break my fingers, and I braced

already broken?" He

But all I could do was stand there,

closer to my ear, his

second. Because if

throat closed

your rage, then channelize it somewhere better. You have done it before, you can do it again. Because if you don't, then I'll have to teach you and I promise you won't like

turned around to leave, but my eyes

I smirked, forcing out a

didn't

loser!

heavily. My voice reverberated through the parking lot. I stepped

never born, if only you didn't exist - father wouldn't have abandoned me for you! You took away everything that was precious to me! You ruined me! And that's why I want everything that's precious to you! One day you'll be abandoned too, Asher, by the person you want the

my stomach kept getting heavier, as though it was slowly being filled with

that happens. It will be the happiest day of my life and I swear... I'll enjoy every second of your agony. And I know the day is not far... because the person you need the most, the person who can hurt you the most,

me over

years with you, but you still remain a stranger to me. I don't understand you, and honestly, I don't want

in my stomach, rising to my

she'll fucking hate you. Sooner or later, Xanthea will get pregnant. What will you do then? You can protect her

I had hit his hurting nerve, although there was nothing soothing

fists tightened at my words, but he remained silent and

said in an impassive tone, as if he didn't hear a word

to me, damn

but he gradually walked into the invisibility of thin

away, you coward! Turn around and face me

struggling to draw in breaths, but a strange numbness took

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