Love Comes To Me

"Eloise, you've taken up too much of his time already, you were born into this world and it was a mistake! You should have died a long time ago. Why have you been lingering on until now? You should have died! You are the one who deserves

to die the most!"

Marian said and pressed the dagger against her chin.

The cold, sharp dagger reminded Eloise of the danger of the situation she was in.

Eloise barely managed to steady her mind as she thought about what to do next.

Knowing full well that the woman before her truly wanted her life, she asked tentatively, "What do you really want?"

"I want you to die!"

Marian's tone was almost unhesitatingly grim and gruesome.

With that, she let out a laugh, "Why on earth do you keep making him think about you? Because of this face?"

The dagger left a bloody mark on Eloise's face.

Seeing the look of fear on Eloise's face, Marian smiled with satisfaction and withdrew the dagger.

Just as Eloise breathed a sigh of relief, Marian suddenly slapped her hard across the face.

"Snap!"

A clear, crisp ringing sound rang through the space, so deafening.

The slap left Eloise's brain muddled and dizzy.

Not waiting for Eloise to react, Marian stood up and the heel of her high heel stepped on Eloise's hand.

Ten fingers were connected and Eloise felt the pain that was drilling through her heart.

Trying to move but having no strength.

Seeing Eloise in a state of disarray made Marian feel much better.

"Eloise, you know what? I have thought many times about the way to let you die, but now you are finally in my hands.

I won't let you die easily, I'll make your life worse than death, break your arms and legs and make you desperate!" Marian laughed insanely and irrationally.

"I will make you taste the same pain as I did, so that you will know how much pain I am in!"

Having said that, she let go of her foot and picked up the rope from the side.

A grim, hooked smile and a low voice, like a devil from hell.

"Eloise, you'll never forget this day for the rest of your life, and I'll make sure you remember it."

Marian is now too overwhelmed by hatred and jealousy to care about anything else.

The next few hours were a nightmare for Eloise.

Marian was relentless in her violence against Eloise, torturing and bruising her in every way she could think of.

After a while she seems to be tired and sits a short distance away and closes her eyes.

And Eloise, lying on the ground like a languishing dog, her bones seeming to fall apart.

She knew full well that she would die sooner or later if she continued like this, and that her only hope now was to escape the factory.

The eyes glanced over to the dagger not far away.

Eloise gritted her teeth and decided to take a gamble.

Moved his leg and tried to hook it to the dagger.

She glanced at Marian, who had her eyes closed, and saw that Marian had very heavy dark circles under her eyes and was, I think, exhausted. Immediately afterwards, he used his dagger to start cutting the ropes on his body, and slowly they were all cut.

She took a deep breath and counted silently in her mind, "3, 2, 1! Run!"

Immediately afterwards, he stood up and ran towards the door, forcing the pain from his body.

Hearing the rattling over here, Marian, who was on one side of the room, opened her eyes quickly.

In a panic, Eloise ran towards the door.

Eloise yelped softly and fell heavily to the ground as she stepped on something unknowingly underfoot. But she had no time for that, and climbed up and kept running.

Soon Marian was in pursuit and yanked her by the hair.

Eloise ate the pain and couldn't help but struggle up, punching and kicking at Marian.

After being hit several times, Marian's anger came to a head and said with a scowl, "You made me do this ..."

Another cold, shiny dagger appeared in her hand and Eloise screamed in terror to avoid it.

Marian laughed maniacally as if he were mad, "Only when you are dead will Hector see me in his eyes."

"You're crazy!"

Eloise's voice trembled.

She didn't like Marian either, but she never imagined that Marian would hate her like this, tormenting her for so long that she wanted to kill her! "That's right, I'm just crazy."

With the force of her hand, Eloise's scalp was ripped off as she moved inexorably closer to Marian.

Marian laughed and drove the dagger into Eloise's belly ...

"Ah!"

Eloise cried out in pain, covering her abdomen and stumbling a few steps, a pained look on her face.

One hand scrambled helplessly in the air.

The next moment, the body fell to the ground with a crash.

Eloise's cheek was pressed to the floor, blood dripping from her pale fingers and staining the damp, dirty ground.

Marian just looked down at her with such a condescending look of pleasure in his eyes.

She struggled to get up, blood getting everywhere.

Several attempts failed and there was no part of my body that didn't hurt.

The heart is made even more numb, with a blackness in front of the eyes and consciousness getting further and further away from... Eventually, Eloise passed out.

Marian took a few big breaths as he gripped the bloodstained dagger.

A flash of panic crossed Eloise's eyes when she didn't move, but she quickly calmed down.

Slowly stepped forward and kicked Eloise's motionless body, which did not respond.

She's dead! She's finally dead!

Marian took a step back, his hands trembling slightly with excitement and fear.

No one can occupy Hector's sight anymore!

At that moment, the rickety doors of the factory were slammed open.

Hall rushed in with a group of men and, seeing the scene, said, wide-eyed and incredulous, "Marian, you're crazy!"

Immediately afterwards, he waved his hand for Marian to be surrounded.

The person Marian looked at was Hall, and after only a slight panic, he steadied his mind.

Smoothing the loose strands of hair at her temples, she questioned Hall, "What are you doing?"

Her mind raced, trying to think of an excuse to get out of the way.

The shock in Hall's eyes had not yet worn off and he looked at Marian as if he did not know her.

He was cold and silent, just looking at the door.

Marian followed his line of sight and suddenly his hands and feet went cold.

A tall figure was seen hurrying through the door, his normally meticulously groomed hair slightly dishevelled.

There was a rare look of panic on the icy face.

At the sight of the man lying in the room, there was a buzz and Hector's mind went blank, his eyes filled with blood.

The man he had placed on the tip of his heart and looked upon as an eye, was now lying still in a pool of blood, his cheeks and lips white, as if completely silent. Hector's whole body trembled uncontrollably.

She was alive and kicking before we left, how could this happen, how could this happen?!

He wanted the man who had hurt her to die by a thousand cuts!

Hector's aura changed and the room shivered in unison.

Both bowed their heads in fear at the rampant aura emanating from Hector.