Submission novel Chapter 23

Rose is red

My love is too.

Red like your cheeks

When you blush,

when I stare at you.

You don't know though

Who I am.

A lover,

A stalker,

An admirer.

But I'll forever stay yours

And you'll forever stay mine.

Let God help them

Whoever comes in between.

Because I won't let them

Steal my thing.

Don't tell anyone about this my love,

Because then you will loose whomever you love.

Your submission is what I want

And your submission is what I'll get.

So don't fight hard,

Give up instead.

Adieu, my love.

Wait for me,

I'll come soon

To steal my moon.

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The white envelope looked too innocent to hold such life-threatening words in a letter when I saw it sitting on my nightstand.

My groggy eyes had just woken up from the alarm clock when it spotted the envelope. Curiosity got the best of me and I didn't wait for a second to open it.

As soon as I did, the world crashed around me and the previous night stroke me like a lightning bolt.

Fear, shame, threats, darkness, and helplessness.

The similar neat cursive handwriting stared back at me, mocking me, daring me, to open my mouth and let out a piercing scream.

My shaking hands somehow found a chair nearby to support my weak legs.