Angel from Hell

Crossing Forbidden Boundaries



When Irina returned to her room late at night, the silence felt oppressive. Her heavy coat was carelessly thrown over the couch, and the cup of tea, untouched for hours, sat cold on the table. She sank into the chair by the window, the full moon casting shadows across the sleepless city.

 

She couldn’t escape his final words:

"If you choose to stay close to me, you must be prepared for what lies ahead."

 

Dimitri’s voice echoed in her mind, stirring a mix of curiosity and fear. She closed her eyes briefly, trying to organize her thoughts, but every time she recalled his piercing gaze, it felt like the world within her crumbled.

 

"Who is he really? And why do I feel like I’m being pulled into something beyond my understanding?" she whispered to herself, pressing her hands together tightly.

 

She tried to convince herself it was all a misunderstanding, that he was just a stranger she met by chance. But deep down, she knew that wasn’t true. From the moment her eyes met his, there was a pull—a force she couldn’t resist.

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