Ayan Nouzat

The past: I married her to escape because her family is very conservative and wealthy. They didn't consider me suitable, but I worked tirelessly for my beloved. They never accepted our love, and I inherited stubbornness... It's impossible for me to give her up. I wouldn't be a man if I abandoned the one who holds my heart... They attacked me and beat me until I bled. I took her to another place. Present time: The room was very dark, and the smell of dampness was unmistakable. I sighed as I wiped my chin. "Damn... he's still bleeding. That bastard is hitting really hard." I took out a cigarette and reached into my pocket for my lighter… Damn it, I must have dropped it there. I threw the cigarette down in frustration. My whole body ached… Six men against one is no small feat… but not against Ian. The rain started to fall. The window creaked as it opened. I went and made sure she was well covered on the bed, then I kissed her forehead. I went back to the window, letting the air and rain touch me… perhaps they would relieve the dizziness caused by my low blood pressure. I washed my face and buttoned up my shirt so she wouldn't be afraid of cuts.