Chapter 35 – At the End of the Fall (3)
Sianna walks after Isabella. No, not exactly, she walks as Isabella leads. If she had let go of her hand, she would have stopped her steps and stood on her side. If Isabella had pushed her down, her ciana wouldn’t have happened.
But Sianna goes through her hallway and down her stairs. As Isabella leads.
“Oh, miss, are you going out? It’s late and it’s so cold.”
“Thank you for your concern, but it’s okay because I’ll just take a short walk and come back. I’ll be back soon.”
Isabella responds with a light smile and soft tone to the greetings and concerns of the servants passing by. Ciana stands breathlessly a step behind Isabella.
The servants’ eyes turned to Isabella’s hand. With Isabella’s hand holding Sianna’s hand. She feels their gaze and looks up at their faces for the first time.
Weird. People’s faces were not clearly visible. As if a hazy mist surrounded them, only their outlines could be seen.
Faces with blurry outlines hurriedly avoid Siana’s gaze. For a moment, he felt Isabella’s grip on her hand tighter.
“… I’ll leave quickly before it’s too late. Please do your best today.”
Isabella took Sianna’s hand. The two move on again. Outside the gate, smelling the fragrance of the beginning of winter as the cold wind blows through your nose, follow the stone steps into the garden, which is now bare with bare branches and thorns.
The two walk in silence. Only the clatter of footsteps and the rustling of the collar. The two of them walk along a maze-like path while watching the white breath rise into the darkened sky.
Her bare hands seemed to freeze in the winter air, but Isabella did not let go of them.
“… Happy?”
After a long silence, Sianna speaks her first words.
“Does it look like that?”
The answer that came back was a half question. Ciana looks back at Isabella. Her smirking smile painted the corners of her mouth. Her softly curved eye smile faces her.
Siana answers honestly.
“… I don’t know.”
The conversation ends again. The two remain silent again. Her hand, which had turned red in the winter air, felt a stinging pain, but neither Sia nor Isabella would loosen her hand.
They both knew very well that soon even this would become dull.
This time, Isabella opens her mouth as she passes through the vine wall, which is particularly skinny than the other side.
“Aren’t you really happy? Will this hellish life end tomorrow?”
The end of a hellish life?
Shiana is silently lost in her thoughts. She talks about what will be more hellish: the months of living with Isabella she’s been through, or her shattered daily life with Mason that will follow.
“… I don’t know.”
Siana speaks calmly. She looks at the villain who has ruined her own life by asking such a shameless question.
Hatred, like the embers of a bonfire that goes out, powerless sparks briefly sprout and then dissipate.
Isabella does not avoid her Sianna’s gaze, but rather gently faces her. Her purple eyes are intoxicated with superiority and victory.
The hand on the other side of hers that wasn’t holding Sianna’s was slowly raised to caress her cheek, then slowly lowered to grab the tip of her chin.
Cianna lifts her head as Isabella leads. Her cold lips, the tip of her nose brushed against Sianna. Something hot enough to contrast with her chilly air squeezed through Ciana’s lips.
Let her Isabella’s tongue covet her every nook and cranny of her. Her Isabella’s tongue overlaps her Ciana’s, as if she were trying to prove that she was her own.
Siana is conflicted. She could rip off Isabella’s flesh if she clenched her teeth. Just like her Isabella made her shed her blood.
But soon the thought disappears as quickly as it came to mind. Isabella’s kisses went on and on, until when she finally parted her lips, her soggy threads were made.
“Let’s go up now, Siana.”
She smiled, gently wiping her Sianna’s lips,
“To commemorate our farewell, I prepared another present.”
Sianna is lost in her thoughts as she moves her steps back to her mansion. She thought that no matter what her gift Isabella had prepared for her, she couldn’t break her more than this.
But, unfortunate Siana.
She realized again the moment she entered Isabella’s room.
She said her thoughts were firmly wrong.
The warm air of the mansion, incomparable to the cold outside, enveloped the two. The two rushed inside and headed back to Isabella’s room. The mansion was dead quiet, probably because most of the employees had finished their work.
Only the sound of their footsteps echoed through the hallway, and Isabella whispered softly in Cianna’s ear.
“This is a present prepared just for you, and I hope you like it.”
Before Isabella stepped into her room, she sighed and opened her door.
Nothing seemed to have changed. In the now familiar room, Isabella’s room with dark green curtains and a bookshelf full of leather-bound books. There was a light shining brightly in the room.
“Not that one. Come on this way-“
Isabella whispered softly and grabbed her by the shoulder. On her own bed, to be exact.
And the moment she saw Isabella’s gift, something inside Cianna, deep inside her, was completely destroyed.
There was a naked woman on the bed.
A woman with black eyepatch over her eyes and a gag over her mouth, in the waiting position that Isabella had ordered her so many times.
Siana’s mouth opened and closed. She wanted to say something, but her mouth wouldn’t allow it. Her legs, which seemed about to collapse, would have fallen powerlessly without Isabella.
“Ah… , Ah…”
A boiling moan was the best Shiana could do. Tears flowed from her eyes, which she thought had stopped now. A headache as if someone had inserted a hot iron into her head.
Siana can barely find the words to define the pain.
Disillusionment, anger, and betrayal.
“This is my last present, Siana.”
Isabella’s soft tone sent goose bumps all over her body. At the hell created by her twisted will, Cyana felt as if she would vomit.
Because the soft brown hair of that naked woman.
Because Ciana belonged to an unforgettable woman.
Isabella lightly pushes Cianna. Both of her legs collapsed weakly. There wasn’t even a slight movement on her face, but only her endlessly flowing tears gave us a sense of her pain.
Isabella was at her peak of excitement. She feels an incomparable pleasure in mixing her body because everything went exactly as she had planned and intended.
Isabella laughed out loud at the sight of Shiana, helplessly broken and hardened like a statue. She realized that she had never laughed this much in her life. She crouches laughing until her stomach hurts, until she runs out of breath. Wiping the tears from her eyes, she continues to smile.
Even though she laughed this much, she didn’t seem to be able to reach Shiana’s ears. Isabella, after all her hard work to keep herself together, gets up and goes to Sianna’s side.
Sianna’s wide eyes were still looking at the woman on the bed.
Isabella gently knelt beside her and whispered in her ear.
“How is it? How did you feel playing until now?”
Her face in her ciana slowly looks back at her. Her white face made her look inhuman.
But she’s even that beautiful, no, rather she shines brighter than anything she’s ever seen.
“Can you tell me how you feel knowing that I wasn’t the only one who cheated on you until now?”
Isabella whispers in a sweet voice and gently turns Sianna’s head towards her woman. The touch of her cheeks in her hands was wet with her tears.
Come on siana
Come on, show your true feelings.
Was it like that?
Did you cheat on me too?
How could you? No, since when?
Were all the heartaches and heartaches I experienced in vain?
How much they laughed at me behind my back, how much they enjoyed each other.
Are you a brother? Are you my beloved brother?
While saying that it was a love that could not be returned to me, while saying I was sorry.
In the back, Isabella and the two-
Her hands, or her whole body, began to tremble.
The saintess who was betrayed by her world was able to stand up again thanks to a knight.
But when her knight, who helped her stand up, slashed her sword behind her.
The saintess collapses powerlessly. Roll down the slope and down and over.
In her moment, her new strength takes hold within her. Her Shiana jumps up and heads for her bed. Her hand, which she unknowingly threw back with all her might, quickly headed for the woman’s face.
Slap-
Pain came to her hand with the sound of tearing the air. But compared to her broken heart, it was an incomparable tickle.
The flood of emotions, once started to burst, cannot be easily stopped, just like a dam collapsed by a stream of water in a small gap. Without realizing it, Siana was screaming without realizing it.
“You, how could you?! Are you still human?!”
Her deranged voice scolded her with a shrill and broken voice, like a madman. He scolded her, shouting her pain at betraying her faith, her anger at her deceit.
But before I knew it, the scolding that came from sadness was turning into a primary color curse. The swearing that Isabella had put in her mouth when he humiliated her, she poured out her true heart before she knew it.
To the woman I once loved, for whom I felt unrequited gratitude and affection.
“Dirty Whore… ! Bitch bitch… ! How do you… !”
Not knowing that her hands have turned red, she pours out anger that has turned her head white. When the woman eventually fell down from her hand, someone grabbed her by the arms of Sianna.
“Siana, stop now.”
She turned her head at the sound of Isabella’s voice speaking in her smirk. Ciana’s new tears well up. But it was a different feeling from her hatred and betrayal.
Resentment.
Chagrin for her irresistibility, force majeure.
“… Why?”
Sianna tried to pull her hands out of her shudder, but her grip on her didn’t allow her.
“Why… ? Uh, why do you have to go this far… ? Do you enjoy this one person… Do you enjoy destroying the whole thing?”
Siana burst into tears. Her floor, which she thought there was no place for her to fall any more, instantly goes out and pushes her to a new level of despair.
“Are you having fun?”
Isabella puts on a thoughtful expression for a moment, then smiles.
“Yeah, I guess.”
The sheer malice that can’t even be measured, the twisted reality of her to the point of suffocating.
Sianna’s tears stopped.
“Don’t feel too unfair, Siana. I will now give you a chance to avenge yourself.”
Isabella’s fingers move gently to unbutton her Sianna’s blouse. Slowly, her hand goes down, but Shiana doesn’t even think she’ll resist.
“Now, let me go through the same pain you went through.”
With her other hand, she points to the woman who is breaking her head on her bed, gushing her breath, urging Sianna with her sweet voice.
It was the moment when something distorted settled inside the ruined saintess.
