"Guns and Roses"
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←Pain. So much pain.→
My heart, limbs, fingers, and toes. There didn't seem to be a spot on my limp body without pain.
An insect buzzed in my ear.
Where am I?
Water splashed onto my face from above. Cold. Freezing. Rain? No, blood.
I am at abandon room. There's so much dead bodies here.
Most especially, who am I?
I searched my mind but found no sense of self, no identity, no history, no memory.
I fought back the panic that threatened to overtake me. Why could not I remember anything?
I begin to be frightened.
No. Wrong word.
Frightened meant that deep, sickening feeling of something terrible about to happen.
I know I am safe here. Maybe they think that I am dead, that's why I'm here.
Survival instinct kicked in. I try to focus, to remember.
" You're as beautiful as a rose."
Who is that? I close my eyes. Argh. Only blank spaces of nothing mess.
I tried to stand and walk.
I need to go before someone came and throw dead body.
"You're as beautiful as a rose."
I heard voices inside my head. Who is that?
What happen to me?
Am I crazy? No, no, I don't. I know I don't.
As I walk towards the door, I heard footsteps.
I take the nearest dead body to cover me. Who are they?
What's their motive ?
" Search every corpses. Show me everything!" His voice.... sounds familiar. Do I know him?
Why is my heart beats so fast like this.
"Yes, boss."
"Find my wife as soon as possible!" He emphasized every word he said.
I know every moment, they will find me. They will know that I am still alive but I found no danger with them.
I know they will never kill me. They are just searching for their boss wife.
A minute after, someone grab the body on my side. Sh*t!
"Boss, it's your wife."
I open my eyes.
" F*ck! Wife!" He run and hug me.
" I a-am you w-wife?" I asked in confusion.
"Am I dreaming? Are you really alive?" His tears started to flow.
"I search everywhere! Damn. The only place I can see you is right here!"
He looked at his goons. " Find that fucking man, I want him dead or alive!" He said.
With that, I feel safe.
I am still confuse, who am I? Why am I here? I know every person has their limitation but why he let this fucking shit happened to me? Why he let his wife experience this shit?
But one thing for sure, this man is my husband.
" Are you my fucking husband?" After the long ride, we're now at his mansion.
"Manang, prepare foods for my wife."
" Oh , God." She stare at me with her eyes full of tears.
" Yes, sir. " She run right to the kitchen.
I am on his arms, he still carrying me as if we just get married.
" Yes, my lovely wife. You know what, you're beautiful as rose." Then kissed at my lips.
"Aww" I touched the corner of my lips, is it blood?
"Don't worry my wife, I already have sent the best doctor in the world. " He said as he put me down on the bed.
" Rest now, wife. Rest without worrying about something, I am here. You are safe with me."
"Are you a cop?" I have so many questions in my head but that's the only world that came out to my mouth.
"I am...." He caress my hair.
"Not." He continued.
"What? If you are not a cop, maybe you are a detective?"
" Wife, I may not be a cop or even a detective but I vow to protect you from all the killers that will attempt to kill you and..." He show me his guns.
"I vow to protect you with this guns and I vow to love you until roses are no longer roses." He assured me.Hola! 🤝
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