Sinfully Yours by Mirah Selim (sites to read books for free TXT) 📖

"It's not fun anymore. Let's end this game." With that he switched the rodes on staring at her body losing its life slowly.

He stared at her dying with empty and blank eyes. And just when her body burst up making few of her parts bleed colouring the water he stopped the electric shocks.

She was dead. Finally!

A wide smile broke on his face as he fell on the floor with blank eyes. Even though there was no one to torment him anymore but the damage was done. How much he wish he would have done this a long time ago but like people say there is a time for everything. He slowly sat up on the floor leaning his back against the wall.

Morning came and he stayed at the same position even after his father entered the basement. Marco's face scrunched up in shock when he saw Camile's dead body covered with her blood. It looked disgusting.

Marco looked at Cyrus and left more confused seeing his nonchalant expressions. Marco called the guards and made them burn Camile's body. No matter who that woman was but in the end of the day Cyrus was his only son and he will never send him to jail or lose his heir for killing someone.

The guard who knew about Camile's every deed confessed everything infront of Marco and Cyrus's grandfather. Marco couldn't get himself to believe that all this time his son was telling the truth. And he didn't believe him.

Ruffling his hair he refused to accept that he has lost his son's sanity now. He walked inside Cyrus's room finding him still being in the same clothes he killed Camile in.

"Change your clothes. And stop behaving like a statue." Cyrus looked at Marco standing up from the bed.

"Even after knowing everything you just have to say this! " Cyrus didn't want to hope but he still thought that maybe. Just maybe after knowing about Camile's truth his father might hug him, console him, ask for his forgiveness but he didn't. Marco's next words broke the last piece of his sanity.

"It's not that big of a deal Cyrus! Man up! Even if she tortured you it's good. You will be able to become more stronger. And look you took your revenge. It's good that you understood that softness is nothing. Cruelty and being merciless is the only way you can live in this world. Now get yourself together! You're going with your grandfather. The rest of the training will be given by him. " With that he left the room leaving the boy completely broken.

Cyrus's grandfather after seeing that Marco was never attentive towards his son decided to take Cyrus with him. Marco wasn't ready at first but his father wasn't ready to trust him with Cyrus anymore. So in the end Marco gave up.

Cyrus without telling anyone walked out of the mansion reaching his favorite place. He always comes to this place to find peace but today even this place provided him no relaxation. He blankly stared at the water before grabbing the cross necklace dangling over his neck.

"I believed in you." He mumbled roughly ripping the necklace off his neck. He stared at the cross before gritting his teeth.

"From today onwards I have no one. Not even you." He threw the cross necklace inside the river turning away from that place.

He vowed to never believe anyone. He vowed to not return to this place. He vowed to become a monster that will rule his world. He wouldn't let anyone break the wall he built around his emotions. He wouldn't!

Flashback Ended

Hazel covered her face crying out. Even David had tears in his eyes but he didn't let them out. Looking at the blurry window he continued.

"After our father took him in he was trained severely to become one of the most dangerous and feared leader. I have seen him working out all day like a crazy man. And just at the age of 18 he was given the title of a mob boss. You must have noticed a bracelet in his wrist." Hazel bit her lower lip not responding him.

"That's the bracelet given to every mob boss. After Marco he was handed that bracelet. I have seen him torturing and killing people while smiling like a psycho. He wasn't remain the Cyrus he used to be." Hazel wiped her cheeks but more tears escaped her eyes.

"What about his father?" David chuckled.

"That bastard never turned to look at his son. He was shot dead by our enemy and after that Cyrus had to take his place just at the age of 18. Cyrus was the youngest yet the most ruthless leader in our history. And now you know why."

Hazel slowly stood up from the sofa wiping her cheeks. She grabbed her bag and looked at David who also turned around to look at her.

"Why didn't you help him? Why didn't you listen to a kid? He was just a child." She stuttered out making David look down in shame.

"I have no excuse. I was selfish. I was selfish because I only thought about my life. I didn't care about him. I didn't even try to know the truth. I was too selfish." David replied gulping down.

" That cruel woman is not the only one to be blamed. If she's his tormentor then you all are too. Your brother, you and your grandfather. All of you are his sinners. You destroyed an innocent boy's childhood by not believing him. Your brother destroyed his son's whole life by not even for once giving him an affection of a father. Your grandfather maybe wasn't the worst like you all but he also didn't try to save him instead he pushed him into being trained more ruining him beyond measure." Hazel didn't know one day she will actually talk for Cyrus like this. But today she understood he was what the people around him wanted him to be.

"He's right. You shouldn't come and see him when you didn't care to visit him when he needed your support and trust the most. After destroying him completely this late care will never bring him back to track. Never!"

David had nothing to say anything. He looked down as Hazel once again wiped her tears and walked out of his house. All ride she shed tears remembering everything David told her. Creed also heard her whimpers and sobbing but didn't question her. He knew she needed to let out.