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His Beloved Doll - Chapter 43
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Author’s POV: Noah kept on crying, his father ordered the maids to burn his mother’s corpse.
His father came to him and pulled him by his hair and then took him to the torture room where he tortured his slaves there.
He pushed him in a cage and then a secret door from the wall started going up revealing hungry hyena.
Yellow eyes shined from the hyena’s eyes, hungry for his small body.
Noah looked at his father with disbelief and then went to the edge of the cage and started shouting, his father came near him and put an animal metal collar around him and then said while laughing like a maniac.
“Since you are that fucking Bitch’s child then I don’t have any problem tearing your body to pieces”
Noah started pulling te metal chain around his neck but then shocks came out of it.
The chain started getting tighter, Noah felt his breathing started decreasing.
The hungry Hyena started tearing Noah’s skin, Noah’s couldn’t scream because of his collar that got deep in his throat.
Noah’s skin on his legs and hands were all torn, red, and bloody.
He already screamed silently, and didn’t struggle because he knew this is his last day staying in this harsh world.
He saw that one of his father’s men were coming to check whether I was alive or not.
Noah with less than a minute ran, pushed the man and grabbed the knife in the man’s pocket and then stretched up to the top of the cage and pointed the knife at his father.
His eyes were blank, he was so blind to think that this father of his is of any use.
He jumped and pointed the knife at his father’s eyes and in one minute, eye balls were flying from the face, Noah’s face was covered with his own father’s blood.
His prayers were finally heard, that man was torturing, breaking both the son and the mother.
Noah’s hand started trembling and removed his hand form the knife that was dug deep in his father’s eyes.
He started panicking and then couldn’t believe that he killed his own and only family which shared the same blood as him.
He covered his face and tried to calm himself down.
“I-I didn’t d-d-d-o (Hic) (Sob) it, I-I . . .”
His father’s corpse started floating on a pool of blood, Noah started crying madly although his father deserved it.
“I-I’m s-s-so s-s-sorry, f-forgive me, P-please”
For a 5 year old to kill someone and especially his own father turned into a trauma which hunted him day and night.
Noah escaped, and went to see his mother’s body one time.
When he went to the back garden he found his mother’s corpse hanged while her white dress was red as a rose.
Black hair from both Mother and son started flying as the wind blew, tears flowing from pain and tourment.
One soul caught peacefully and thew other living in the deadly human world full of torture.
Crying was nothing to Noah, he screamed and started begging in front of his mother’s corpse for her to get back.
She was the only one who take care of him after he was known as the cursed child for his Black hair, Dark as Night, black as the moon trying to shine but just couldn’t shine its silver color.
Noah went near his hanging mother’s corpse and hugged her stomach, Blood started filling every part of his body.
“P-please, G-god, g-give her back, I-I C-Can’t live without her”
The mother black hair started falling off like light feathers
A man was looking at him and said “I couldn’t expect that the heartless child who killed his father was a pathetic cry baby who wouldn’t accept that his mother is dead”
To be continued . . .