Valkrius by Yue Thao (sites to read books for free .TXT) 📕

"It smelled like alcohol or those other drugs like opium or whatever. But, he had that smell that didn't smell like a certain drug."

The man who was wearing baggy pants leaned in closer, raising his eyebrows. "Smell?"

"It was powdery with an iron smell or metal. He always have those other smell that mingled with his clothing, as if he was meeting with a whole bunch of people."

After several minutes, the FBI finally left Kavierra alone. She was crying, patting T'shawn's head. T'shawn is in a coma, that man who might be involved with terrorists and his wife who disappeared after Kavierra woke up. What exactly happened to that woman? The last time Kavierra saw her was when she was holding her knife. Kavierra went onto her bed, slowly putting her head down onto the pillow, facing T'shawn. What would happen to her and T'shawn? Would that man come after them? And most importantly, when will T'shawn be awake and be fully recovered from his injuries?

Kavierra continued to stare at T'shawn, forcing herself not to cry and thinking in silence. But, soon, the silence was broken. She immediately began to have images, weird images. They were all boys, probably the same boys. Kavierra began to curl up into a ball, not knowing why her head is starting to hurt. She started to shake heavily, hyperventilate, and began to get cold. What was going on? Finally, the images stopped in her head, only showing one image. It was a teenage boy who was standing in the shadows. A long robe covering his face and part of his body.

Kavierra stared at the boy who had pale skin and dark hair. Who is he?

The man opened his mouth. He whispered one word and smiled.

"Kavierra."

Kavierra snapped, images disappearing away from her head. She suddenly began to scream, she started to shake even more, she started to arch her back, move her arms and legs as if she couldn't control her body. Her muscles began to ache, her head was screaming, wanting to get rid of the pain.

People immediately rushed into the room, grabbing her arms and legs and trying to hold Kavierra down. They couldn't, Kavierra managed to fight through their strengths and curl into a ball again, eyes closed.

Kavierra heard whispers, she couldn't hear words. She felt them hold her down again and suddenly, without Kavierra noticing, she fell asleep.


Kavierra immediately opened her eyes as soon as her body stopped shivering. Everyone in the room began to back away from Kavierra, in shocked, frightened.

Kavierra's iris was bright glowing red and the white part that surrounded the pupil and iris were all pitched black. Kavierra began to float in the air, few inches off the bed. Black and red lines appeared out of nowhere, surrounding Kavierra's body. They were all flowing at the same time, wanting to reach at a certain locations of her body. The lines immediately circled her forehead and her chest where her heart was. The lines formed a awkward circle that looked like a magic circle and quickly landed onto her forehead and chest, marks embedding themselves into her skin and flesh. Soon, Kavierra's body lay down onto the bed, marks that was on her forehead and on her shirt on her chest disappeared.

She laid there in silence, people rushing out of the room, bringing T'shawn out.


Kavierra opened her eyes, finding herself sitting in silence darkness. She looked around, "Where am I?"


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"Where am I?" asked Kavierra who was looking around. She was coming to this dream so many times that she became so sick of seeing it.

Suddenly, mirrors came out of nowhere in a blink of an eye, like always. Kavierra wrinkled her nose and sighed. She walked up to the plain, shiny mirror that seem to reflect only one image: darkness. But, as she comes closer, she saw something frightening. Her eyes widened from shock; tears suddenly began to flow down her cheeks. How could she forget what just happened earlier?

The mirror show an image of T'shawn laying down in the hospital bed, looking as if he had some difficult time breathing. Kavierra immediately dropped to her knees, not knowing what to do. Her brother was in a coma, the man and his wife is on the loose, she was having nonstop nightmares, not only that, she was now alone. What—What if T'shawn dies? What if he doesn't wake up? Will he stay like that forever, dormant in a useless body that he is unable to control? He is stilla child—a weak, fragile, timid child who knows nothing from right to wrong. He only did what he thought was okay for him to do.

Kavierra covered her eyes with her hands, wiping her tears away. She couldn't do anything, nothing at all. If—if she have never have existed, then will everything be alright? Will T'shawn be born and die as an infant? Was it better for him to die instead of suffering a life with a monster? He never knew how it was like to have parents and he deserved to have a good, better, respected and responsible parents instead of being blood related to a monster who looked like she was a mutant or was involved with inhuman experiments. What should she do now?

Kavierra slowly put her hands down, resting them on her lap. She took long breaths, inhaling and exhaling, trying to calm herself down. What should she do, she couldn't let them get away from what they did to her and T'shawn.

She couldn't think straight, she was only thinking of one thing. Just one thing, a revenge, a desire that she must fulfill, a life risking situation, but it was worth it.

TO KILL.

She wanted to kill them, stab them in the arms, legs, everywhere until the floor was tainted red. She wanted to rip their flesh apart and still keep them alive. She wanted to rip their eyeball off and shoving them down their throats, cutting their fingers, toes, every despicable thing she could ever imagine. She wanted to torture them alive, them let them die in pain, she wanted them to suffer, just like how she and T'shawn suffered.

She clenched her fist till her fingernails tore her flesh, gritting her teeth until it started to hurt. What should she do?

Suddenly, she felt something warm that came over her left shoulder. The feeling of it made her even more calm and curious. What was it?

"So," said a very familiar voice, "you finally call me over again."

Kavierra immediately turned around, not being able to turn around soon enough before this familiar voice spoke.

It was a man, more like a young man who looked like he was in his twenties or maybe a few years less. The man grabbed onto her arms, forcing her not to move. Kavierra became even more alerted, she wanted to move away, but his grip tightened as she tried to.

"Little girl, why do you try to escape when I can get to you anytime I want?" he asked.

He had dark onyx hair that almost blend in the dark, his skin wasn't that pale or dark. It was a perfect color of soft peach, his eyes were shiny gold and didn't somewhat look like yellow at all. He had a perfect nose that fit into his face, perfect not too round or long face, it was a perfect shape. His neck was perfect for some reason, no marks and she just find the neck really nice. He was wearing black clothes showing a few other colors as Kavierra looked at it closely like dark purple and dark blue.

"Who are you?" Kavierra quickly asked.

The man sighed, it sounded as if he was annoyed or something. "Little girl, you already forgotten about me already?"Kavierra tilted her head to the side just a little bit, away from his face, in confusion. She met him before?

"The Abyss must have erased your memories," he said, licking his lips, "How very nice of the Abyss to do that, causing me so much trouble."

"Who are you?"Kavierra asked again in a serious tone.

He glanced at her for a few seconds, then smiled. "You don't need to know, human," he replied.

Human? The way the man said it was as if he wasn't human at all. Kavierra saw something that was off about the man, she saw something pointy coming out of the man's onyx hair. She tilted her head even more to see what it was.

The man immediately knew what she was doing. He release one of her arms and remove the hair that was blocking his ear.

Kavierra's eyes widened, not in fright, but in shocked. Elf ears?

"Surprised little girl?" said the man, "I'm a demon." He went closer to Kavierra's face and went closer to her ear. His lips touched her ear which gave her the shiver down her spine and he whispered, "You're worst nightmare."

Kavierra immediately swung her free arm at him.

The man immediately jumped backwards before Kavierra started to swing her arm. He was expecting her to use something to hit her. "Little human brat, you should have hit me faster. It might have got me."

"Human brat? You suddenly come out of nowhere and fuckin' call me that, you shitty ass demon!"

"Ouch, my feelings are hurt by your useless words."

Kavierra gritted her teeth. What is he doing here?!

"Isn't it obvious?" asked the man,"you called me here."

"I never called you!" Kavierra yelled, furious.

"Yes you did, human brat."

"Since when, you stupid demon?!"

He sighed. "What were you thinking about earlier?" he asked in a calm tone.

"What?"

"Didn't you want to kill?"

Kavierra paused for a moment. KILL. That's right. She wanted to kill them. She wanted to get rid of them.How could she forget that? "Kill....." she whispered to herself.

"That's right. Kill. Didn't you want to get rid of them? They ruined your life," he said, smiling and licking his lips again, "They ruined T'shawn's life as well, didn't they?"

Kavierra gulped. How did he know? Did he knew everything about her and T'shawn? That isn't possible. She would have know that he was there. Maybe. "T—T'shawn...." she whispered.

"You wanted revenge, didn't you? Because of them, they made you suffered, they made T'shawn suffered and everyone hated him because of you. Will you let your them slide away, knowing that they are alive?"

Kavierra started to shake. She didn't want them to be alive, she wanted to—

"Torture them alive, burn their skin and flesh, gouge out their eyes, rip them into pieces until you feel delighted. But, you would never