My Emotionless Goddess

With that thought in mind Stacy dashed towards the closest man, punching him before twisting his neck effortlessly. She killed one after the other, blood covered her clothes and wails of agony and pain could be heard from everyone she came across to. That was the scene that greeted the eyes of the three men who just dropped from the chopper. It had only been a span of five minutes since the girls arrived but the difference could be seen. Dead Bodies, severed body parts and blood lay on the ground giving the air a stench smell. The once beautiful Port courtyard suddenly turned to a war zone. Justin couldn’t watch anymore. He hated these kinds of scenes the most. Upon seeing the place, he turned and wretched his guts out.

” Your highness, you could have just stayed back.” Ronald said, his voice full of sarcasm. He was the prince of the country, the next ruler, yet he couldn’t stand the sight of blood. How ironic!

Miranda, who had been watching Stacy’s movements from the corner of her eyes, couldn’t help but get worried. It never ended well whenever Stacy’s emotions went haywire in the middle of a fight. She can remember the last time it happened. They were coming from school and the four of them were attacked. Stacy, Lucia, Miranda and Stacy’s younger brother. They were only sixteen years old and couldn’t defend themselves well when faced by a group of hooligans. It was until her brother was stabbed on his stomach and blood gushed out of the wound like an overflowing dam. Stacy had watched with her two eyes when her brother bled to death. Helpless, she wailed begging him to wake up but he was no more. It was at that moment that the cool and gentle Stacy turned to a maniac, thirst for blood. All the hooligans ended up either Dead of disabled Forever. The two friends had watched as their friend Stacy, turned to something inexplicable. Something dark and evil.

Now, it seems like history was repeating itself. She was on the verge of being consumed by darkness and Miranda had to do anything to avoid that at any cost. She still remembered how after she dealt with the hooligans back then she fell into a three month coma. That was the last thing Miranda wanted for their best friend. She swiftly shot those standing in her way and kicking the rest obstructing her From getting to Stacy.

Reaching by Stacy’s side, she tapped her shoulder but was responded to by a punch which Miranda blocked effortlessly. Stacy was good at combat skills but Miranda was two times better at using guns to make her kill. Miranda trapped Stacy’s hands behind her. ” Listen Stacy, he’s still alive. You can save him so stop this madness. If you insist, he’ll definitely die.” Miranda practically roared, not caring to mince her words. It was the only way to snap the demoness to reality and true enough, Stacy was jolted awake by Miranda’s words. She quickly looked at where Gabriel lay. His hands were stretched to her, calling her.

Without wasting a moment, she sprinted towards him and embraced him. ” Am I going to die?” Gabriel asked with a timid voice and Stacy bobbed her head up and down repeatedly. ” I don’t want to die yet.” Gabriel said and Stacy could no longer control the tears. Sfe let them flow down.

” You are not going to die. I won’t let you die nor are you allowed to die either. If you die, I’ll go looking for your ghosts and punish you.” Stacy said amidst her heartbreaking sobs. Gabriel couldn’t understand why she was sobbing so much, his muddled mind when it comes to human emotions could not let him think that he was the reason she was crying.

” Why are you crying?” He then asked and Stacy fought the urge of smacking his dummy head. Why was she crying? Wasn’t it obvious?This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

” I am not crying, just laughing!” She declared and when Miranda Heard what she just said fought the urge to roll her eyes on her friend’s lack of humour.

” You should send him to the hospital. I’ll give him first aid, move aside!” Miranda ordered coldly. Their friend was the doctor here so how could she not know that something ought to be done to stop the bleeding or else there was no guarantee the Man would survive this ordeal.

Stacy was in no mood to argue so she stepped aside but not after glaring at Miranda sending her a message that he was her man so she should be careful on what she was doing and Miranda rolled her eyes at the girl’s irrationality.

Minutes later, the girls were rushing to the emergency room of Hope hospital. This was one of the most effective private hospitals not to mention Stacy was the CEO and owner. Being the boss came with its benefits. On their way here, Stacy had called and instructed all the top experienced doctors to be ready to attend to a patient and that’s exactly what happened.

Upon arrival, Gabriel was wheeled to the emergency room and More than five doctors started analysing his situation. He was treated as a VIP and of course he was. Afterall he was the Man Stacy lived with.

Two hours later, the doors opened and the doctors strode out looking weary and tired but most importantly they were scared. Scared of what would have become of them if they were unable to save the young man. His life was hanging on a thread and they had been tense throughout the surgery. From the tone their CEO had used, they could swear that the man lying on the bed had a special relationship with the CEO. It was afterall the first time they saw or even heard a man being associated with their CEO.

” Doctor, how is he?” Stacy asked anxiously and the doctor at question froze. She had addressed him respectfully and not with a haughty tone. She was never rude but this was the first time she addressed him so politely.