Nightmare and broken trust

No... Mama, please don’t! I am sorry! Please don’t do this to me! It hurts, please!” I cry in my sleep with helplessness and live by shadows

Vristi wake up I'm here baby shh it's ok your mom isn't here I'm here shhh hush baby he hugged me as I was sleeping like a log crying ...hush it's ok I grasped him like a mantis as he embraced me gently I woke up slowly looking at him I grasp him with my legs hugging his waist like a baby and he swings me back and forth

vristi why don't you tell Samantha and Kevin about these nightmares or at least tell me why u re getting these nightmares

"What do you want me to say? That I get nightmares every night about how my mother used to hit me? Do you want me to tell them I was the reason why my father left her and she started to hate me? I talk to my mind "You know what? Just go to sleep.” I tell him

I left the room after saying that and went to the balcony for some fresh air, lighting a cigarette as I was zoned out into my past, fighting my demons and suppressing them with a cigarette looking at the night sky crying with emotions

I wish you guys were dead it's all your fault he left me it's all your bloody fault your fault I will sell you to someone as soon as I can bitch, my mom said those words when I was 6 it was a rainy day and after scolding she kicked me out and left me standing in rain for 3 hours

I never knew what it was like to have a loving relationship with my mother. From a young age, Vristi was subjected to verbal and emotional abuse that left deep scars on her fragile heart. 

Every day, Vristi would come home from school, dreading the moment she would have to face her mother's wrath. The smallest things would set her off - a dirty dish left in the sink, a late assignment at school, and even the way Vristi looked at her mother would trigger a torrent of insults and cruel words. 

As the years went by, Vristi tried to escape the abuse by immersing herself in books and painting. She found solace in the make-believe worlds she created, where she could be anyone she wanted to be, where she could escape the harsh reality of her home life. 

But no matter how hard she tried to hide, her mother's abuse always found a way to seep in. It was like a dark cloud that followed her wherever she went, casting a shadow over everything she did. 

One day, a mysterious package arrived at vristi's doorstep. It was a beautiful necklace with a strange symbol etched into the pendant. Intrigued, vristi  put it on, feeling a surge of power and confidence wash over her. 

That night, as her mother screamed and yelled at her, Vristi felt a sudden surge of courage. She stood up to her mother, telling her that she would no longer tolerate the abuse. To her surprise, her mother fell silent, a look of shock and fear crossing her face. 

From that day on, Vristi realized that she held the power to stand up for herself, to break free from the cycle of abuse that had plagued her for so long. And as she wore the mysterious necklace, she knew that she was capable of overcoming anything that came her way. 

The mystery of the necklace remained unsolved, but Vristi didn't care. She had found her strength, her voice, and her freedom. And from that day on, she vowed to never let anyone dim the light that shone brightly within her.

I touch my necklace and smile remembering the day I stood up for myself and ran away from home  just like a newborn butterfly

It was the carefree touch of a hand on my arm that jolted me back to the present and the cigarette in my hand burnt my 2 fingers, the concerned look in my boyfriend's eyes stirring a mixture of emotions within me. In a hushed voice, Avery reassured me of the love and support I had around me, a stark reminder that I was no longer alone in facing the demons of my past. The unspoken understanding between us was a lifeline, a silent promise of unwavering it made me feel safe and comfortable but on the other, hand I knew I was gonna hurt him "Obnoxiously" I just left my weight on him by falling onto his shoulder can I ever be enough?? You're more than enough doro

Vristi sat nervously in the dimly lit room, clutching her hands tightly in her lap. The air was thick with tension as Alan paced back and forth, his eyes burning with a fiery intensity.

Vristi, I know you're hiding something from me, zavian growled, his voice low and dangerous. I need you to tell me about your mother. What did she do to you?

Vinona's heart raced at the mention of her mother. Memories of the abuse she had suffered at her hands flooded her mind, causing tears to well up in her eyes. She had spent years trying to forget the pain and trauma she had endured, but now zavian's relentless questioning was forcing her to confront it once again.

Please, zav, I can't, vristi pleaded, her voice trembling. I can't talk about it. It's too painful.

He was determined to uncover the truth, no matter the cost.

Vristi, you need to tell me what happened, zavian insisted, his voice unwavering. I need to know the truth. It's the only way we can move forward.

The room fell silent, the tension reaching a breaking point. Vristi felt a wave of fear wash over her as she struggled to find the words to describe the horrors she had endured at the hands of her mother. But with a deep breath, she summoned the courage to speak.

My mother... she was... Vristi's voice faltered as she recounted the abuse she had suffered, the words tumbling out in a rush of pain and sorrow. Tears streamed down her face as she relived the trauma, her heart aching with the weight of her confession.

As Vristi's story unfolded, zavian's expression softened even more, his eyes filled with empathy and understanding. He reached out a hand to comfort her, offering a gesture of support and solidarity in her moment of vulnerability.

Can you at least tell me now what your mother did to u I can't see you this way I'm terrified Doro please tell me he got on his knees begging me I couldn't talk anymore so I told him since childhood my mom used to abuse me like both verbally and physically I was harassed at schools like bullied and my teacher

Thank you for sharing, Vristi, zavian said softly. I promise to protect you and help you heal from the pain of your past. You are not alone.

At that moment, Vristi felt a sense of relief wash over her, a glimmer of hope flickering in the darkness. With zavian's support, she knew that she could finally confront her demons and begin the journey toward healing. And as they stood together in the shadows, united by their shared pain and resilience, they forged a bond that would withstand even the darkest of trials.

He understood and hugged me immediately I won't let that happen again I know you're strong and can protect yourself now but still I will put my life in front of yours you will never go through that again that's why I ran away from home and orphanage then got adopted and I mention the necklace I show him this is the one that gave me courage that someone has my back idk if it's a he or she but they re my first best person and then you my first idiot we both laugh and slowly slept in the balcony

The next morning I got a call from Micheal's assistant Anon blackmailing me about the sniper I sent at Samantha

Vristi was a skilled spy, working undercover for a top-secret government agency. Her latest assignment was to gather intel on a notorious crime syndicate led by a man named Min. Little did she know, Michael had his own spy working for him - Anon, his trusted assistant.

Vristi had been getting closer to Michael, gaining his trust and learning vital information about his criminal activities. But Anon was always one step ahead, sabotaging her plans and keeping Michael one step ahead of the law.

She pulled out her gun, aiming it directly at Anon's head. You may have been Michael's assistant, but you messed with the wrong person, she said, her voice dripping with anger.

Anon's eyes widened in fear as he realized there was no escaping this determined spy. Vristi pulled the trigger, the gunshot echoing through the empty warehouse. Anon fell to the ground, his lifeless eyes staring up at the ceiling.

Vristi stood there for a moment, breathing heavily as she processed what she had just done. She knew that killing Anon was the only way to ensure kept her secrets safe. But she also knew that this act of cold-blooded revenge would haunt her for the rest of her days.

As she turned to leave the warehouse, Vinona heard a voice behind her. It was Michael, standing in the shadows with a wicked grin on his face. Well done, Vristi, he said, clapping slowly. I knew you had it in you to do what needed to be done.

Michael's smile faltered as he realized he had underestimated this fierce spy.

He slaps me "WHAT THE HELL VRISTI U ALREADY MADE ONE MISTAKE NOW MAKING IT PUBLIC ??? " Sorry Micheal I didn't mean to get it this way I will take care of it vristi says you I'ma  little bipolar in your matter vristi I'm both happy and angry at u mixture of emotions mixture of enemies and even spies don't know who is involved with who always remember walls have ears and u learnt your lesson just now growled Michael at Vristi she reply with a simple sorry and leave from there mike where is pheonix?? Vristi says

Turn back now u see her and here I'm baby what do you want Well I need you to hack anon's phone and delete everything about that fucking incident that's it nothing else"

Well you both need to be more careful as this a illegal project and mainly you vristi no more of this should happen again Michael says

He,y it's not my fault it was Ren who didn't shoot properly how is it my fault it was his and moreover he is reckless and careless....I replied

Don't worry about that I took care of him he will not repeat this again he will be responsible for his acts and he is getting his punishment for  his mistake pheonix spoke cutting me off So phoneix I mean Kiara everything is ready ryt she nods then let's start our game

When is kyro's entry she asks

soon i replied

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