Arrependimento 소설 & 이야기

“ How are you outside? It’s freaking daytime you freak! “ I exclaim “ My ring. Didn’t they teach you that in werewolf school, “ he says putting out his cigarette on the pavement? I started walking down to the forest nearest to our house which was still very far away. The house was covered on all four sides with woodland. He followed. “ Didn’t they teach you that a werewolf bite is fatal, “ I say looking up at him. “ That they did teach me, Katherine, but I know you’d never kill me, sweetheart, “ he said looking down at me flashing his fangs accidentally. “ How are you so sure? “ I remark “ You’d never do it because you believe that I can be better. You believe that vampires betrayed you, but

" Your mom disgraced me. She made me feel so little. Wanted to cry so bad, and the least you can do was to just stand there? Alex, I am disappointed." "Fine, I'm sorry. I apologise for my mom's behaviour and I can assure you that such would never happen again." "Okay" "Babe, I said I'm sorry." "I'd be lying if I said it's okay but I will let it go, just this time." "Thank you, babe." Finally, I can get to see some emotion on his face. He looks sorry but I can tell he is still angry. Is the anger directed at me?

“Shit, yea. Show me.” She frowned at his curse word, but took out her phone and opened the mail. “Read it aloud,” he said nervously. She took a deep breath and read it. "Hey Terrorist, You’ve had more than enough time to mull over our previous message. But we see you’ve decided not to sway. Valiant. That’s good in a woman such as yourself but dangerous, especially in life or death situation like this. Since we’re much more broad minded than you guys will ever be, we have graced you with a second chance. You can still back out if you want. You’ll be out of danger. Otherwise...

He is entering the trance. I observe that the greatest emotion that invades him is remorse. That makes me wonder, what does he regret? I see it in gray, which zigzags through his head, like cigarette smoke. In the area of ​​his chest, I see discomfort, pale red. I decided to exchange annoyance for serenity. I imagine the color yellow, intertwining with red. Speed up my thinking so that the color red is no longer there. I perceive only serenity.. The gray color also dissipates. The colonel opens his eyes in amazement.

"Lucia, no… I can change, I can—" "Andrew," I said softly, "if you made this call to repent, then you've succeeded. I've heard your apology. I acknowledge your regret." "Lucia, please come back… please give me one more chance… I'll spend my entire life making it up to you…" he was practically begging. "I'll be moving on soon," I cut him off. "So please don't call again. Take care of yourself, Andrew. Goodbye." I gently pressed the end button, severing the last thread to my past.

Not a greeting. A redemption.

The wrath of the deep shall be your punishment severe, Should you continue down this treacherous path, I fear. Repent, repent, while you still have a chance, Abandon your wicked aims, break free from this trance. For the Guardian of Retribution sees all, knows all, And your destiny lies in his vengeful thrall." The chamber becomes a crucible of emotions as the weight of the guardian's words settles upon them. They are torn between their ambitions and the call for redemption. The guardian's presence looms over them, a constant reminder of the relentless pursuit of justice.

My words hung in the air like a bitter truth none of them could escape. Then, as if my declaration had pierced through their denial, the murmurs began again—this time softer, more broken, filled with remorse. “Forgive us, Alpha…” “We were wrong…” “We didn’t know... We were scared... Please…” The crowd slowly shifted from desperate to repentant. Some dropped to their knees, others reached out toward me with trembling hands, their eyes glistening with unshed tears. A few bowed their heads low in shame. The air turned heavy with regret as voices overlapped, each pleading, apologizing, trying to be heard above the others.

Even the thought of it terrified him because a life without his little wolf is worse than death. He knew…he knew that he was at fault and that he fucked up. He knew he’s unforgivable and deserves her abandonment but he’s changed now. He’s trying to make amends and willing to even kneel before her. And, he knew it was too late already but that reality is not enough to kill his hope. He’ll wait and win back his little wolf’s forgiveness.