Cipher Of Engimas

A slow burn with psychological and sci-fi elements What is wrong with you ! - the words ripped out her throat, her eyes held disbelief, shock, helplessness everything at the same time. “Look at yourself, look at yourself, you're ruining yourself for me !” - she screamed in frustration, her anger tangling with grief until it escaped through trembling tears. His hand wrapped around her wrist and yanked her with a sudden jerk, her body crashing against his. You ruined me ages ago ! - he roared at her face. ⋆｡‧˚ʚɞ˚‧｡⋆ “Bas kijiye, khuda ke liye, ab bas kijiye” he whispered against her back, his hand tightly wrapped around her wrist, stopping the knife from driving into her skin. ( stop, for god sake, stop, just stop) Her face twisted in agony, fingers trembling until the knife slipped from her grip with a metallic clatter. He held her firmly against his chest while she struggled, not against him but against life itself. “Mujhe marna hai, Zaar please, mujhe mar jaane do, bohot ghutan ho rahi hai mujhe” she whispered, her voice breaking like something collapsing from within. ( I don't want to do this anymore, zaar please, please let me go, I'm feeling so suffocated)