On a large glowing pink lotus flower a beautiful angelic lady is curled in its center sleeping. She appears to floating on the centre yellow part as her body doesn't touch any parts of that flower. The room she is in is large and beautifully decorated with sparkling stones like crystals, diamonds and many other gems. There is no ground only dark blue water like liquid and the lotus flower is floating on it with that beauty above it.On above her body is an open space in the form of a start from which moonlight shone all over her.

That angelic beauty has loght blue hair which almost appears to be white. She has fair ivory skin which suits the colour of her dress she is wearing. Ot has gold and silver embroidery on it which clung loosely on her body. One of her sexy long legs are exposed from the slit of her dress. And the huge lotus flower on which she is sleeping os surrounded by millions of moonflower.

[ A/N : This is what her dress looks like. 👇🏾👇🏾👇🏾]

Out of nowhere a golden light flashed and covered her whole body then disappeared. Suddenly her breathing became messy and her eyesballs under her eyelids kept moving as if struggling to wake up from a nightmare. She started sweating all over her body. After a while she abruptly opened her eyes as if finally escape from the nightmare. She sat up quickly gasping for breathe but fell on the yellow centre of the pink lotus flower as if the magic wear off.

Rebel took some deep breath and finally managed to calm down. She rubbed her temples in irritation and after sometime spoke.

" Eli ? "

" Not here ? "

" Its okay we will meet soon. You promised me. "

" You wil keep your promise right Eli ? "

" Please be safe. "

She waited everytime after she said something as if in hope that her mechanical voice buddy Eli who saved her from that dark abyss will respond to her but.....her eyes became dull as time passed by. That image of that golden soul male against flashed in her mind. She closed her eyes tightly and repeatedly warned herself to control her emotions. Afterall right now any wrong move of her may results in a disaster.

Suddenly the door of her room was pushed open with a powerful force.

' B A N G ! '

Before she could look at this rude person she was hugged tightly by someone.

" 𝓘𝓻𝓪 ! 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓫𝓪𝓬𝓴. "

This hug feels nostalgic to Rebel and before she could come to her senses she has already started patting his back softly subconsciously. But as soon as she opened her mouth to speak another voice cut her off.

" 𝕴 𝖆𝖒 𝖌𝖑𝖆𝖉 𝖙𝖔 𝖘𝖊𝖊 𝖒𝖞 𝖘𝖒𝖆𝖑𝖑 𝖋𝖆𝖒𝖎𝖑𝖞 𝖋𝖎𝖓𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖞 𝖙𝖔𝖌𝖊𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗. 𝖂𝖊 𝖒𝖎𝖘𝖘𝖊𝖉 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝕴𝖗𝖆. 𝖂𝖊 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖞 𝖒𝖎𝖘𝖘𝖊𝖉 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖞 𝖒𝖚𝖈𝖍. 𝕹𝖔𝖜 𝖋𝖎𝖓𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖞 𝖆𝖋𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝖜𝖆𝖎𝖙𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖋𝖔𝖗 𝖘𝖔 𝖑𝖔𝖓𝖌 𝖜𝖊 𝖆𝖗𝖊 𝖙𝖔𝖌𝖊𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖆𝖌𝖆𝖎𝖓 𝖏𝖚𝖘𝖙 𝖑𝖎𝖐𝖊 𝖇𝖊𝖋𝖔𝖗𝖊. "

As soon as the voice sounded all the previous nostalgic and reunion feelings are wiped out from her heart and the only things remaining are anger, hatred and resistance . An strong instinctive resistance arose in her heart.

She pushed the young boy aside and looked at the upcoming person. This man looks quite older than them probably a middle age man. He has wrinkles on his face from the vicissitudes of life. His skin is sickly pale as if there are no blood at all. He is terribly thin almost looks extremely malnourished as if there are only bones in his body. Although his face has a kind expression like any elder will have towards a junior, his eyes betrayed him. They are filled with malice, greed and ecstasy. Rebel unexplainably felt extremely disgusted towards this old grandpa. There is a feeling in her heart that as long as she can deal with this bastard before then everything will be solved.

Seeing that she isn't speaking and only looking at him coldly with an expressionless face that old man felt excitement crawl all over his body.

' 𝖄𝖊𝖘 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙'𝖘 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖊𝖝𝖕𝖗𝖊𝖘𝖘𝖎𝖔𝖓. 𝕿𝖍𝖆𝖙'𝖘 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖋𝖆𝖈𝖊 𝖔𝖋 𝖒𝖞 𝖑𝖆𝖉𝖞. 𝕸𝖞 𝖕𝖊𝖗𝖋𝖊𝖈𝖙 𝖘𝖚𝖇𝖘𝖙𝖎𝖙𝖚𝖙𝖊 𝖔𝖋 𝖒𝖞 𝖉𝖊𝖆𝖗 𝖌𝖔𝖉𝖉𝖊𝖘𝖘. '

With this thought he suppressed his excitement and walked towards Rebel almost looking absentmind. When he saw that exact same face so closely he went in a trance.

"...𝕴𝖛𝖆 "

While uttering a different name he reached out to touch her face. His eyes are somewhat daze as if he is looking at someone else through her. But before his hands could touch her face Rebel turned her face to avoid his hands.

That old man's hand stilled and looking at the unconcealed disgust in those eyes he shook his head as if he came back to his senses and can't help but laugh at himself .

' 𝕬𝖍! 𝖄𝖊𝖘 𝖍𝖔𝖜 𝖈𝖔𝖚𝖑𝖉 𝕴 𝖒𝖎𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖐𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖘 𝖘𝖚𝖇𝖘𝖙𝖎𝖙𝖚𝖙𝖊 𝖆𝖘 𝖒𝖞 𝕲𝖔𝖉𝖉𝖊𝖘𝖘. 𝕾𝖍𝖊 𝖎𝖘𝖓'𝖙 𝕴𝖛𝖆 𝖏𝖚𝖘𝖙 𝖆 𝖕𝖊𝖗𝖋𝖊𝖈𝖙 𝖈𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓 𝖔𝖋 𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖊. 𝕳𝖔𝖜 𝖈𝖔𝖚𝖑𝖉 𝖘𝖍𝖊 𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖓 𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖕𝖆𝖗𝖊 𝖙𝖔 𝖒𝖞 𝖉𝖊𝖆𝖗 𝕴'𝖒. 𝕳𝖔𝖜 𝖈𝖔𝖚𝖑𝖉 𝕴 𝖋𝖔𝖗𝖌𝖊𝖙 𝖆 𝖋𝖆𝖐𝖊 𝖈𝖆𝖓'𝖙 𝖓𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗 𝖇𝖊 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖑. 𝕳𝖆... 𝕳𝖆... 𝕳𝖆 ... 𝖂𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖆 𝖏𝖔𝖐𝖊 '

Before he could open his mouth to talk the other young man held Rebel's hand and shocked it excitedly saying.

" 𝓘𝓻𝓪... 𝓘𝓻𝓪... 𝓓𝓸 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓻𝓮𝓬𝓸𝓰𝓷𝓲𝔃𝓮 𝓶𝓮 ? 𝓘𝓽'𝓼 𝓐𝓻𝓲. "

Although Rebel felt more comfortable with this young boy name Ari but she still chose to fake amnesia. She felt that it is the most reliable thing to do at this time.

" I am sorry but... I don't remember anything so.....Who are you ? "

Seeing the alienation and vigilance in her eyes Ari stiffened and felt some grievances due to her cold behavior. His eyes watered but he still forced himself to cheer up and said in a cautious tone.

" 𝓘... 𝓜𝔂 𝓷𝓪𝓶𝓮 𝓲𝓼 𝓐𝓻𝓲... 𝓘 𝓪𝓶 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓻. "

Ari's voice carried a long suppressed emotion. He appeared extremely relieved and excites as if the words that had repeatedly appeared in his fantasy for a long time has finally became a reality.

All of Ari's depression seemed to disappeared at this moment. Ari couldn't control himself and hugged Rebel regardless of her resistance. Rebel could feel a strong sadness and joy from Ari's hug but she wasn't moved at all instead the resistance in her became stronger and especially when he told her that he is her lover Rebel only felt extreme irritation and an extreme urge to destroy everything rose in her heart.

Noticing the struggles in her body language the eyes of the old man flashed and he quickly separated Ari from her while thinking .

' 𝕹𝖔 𝖜𝖆𝖞. 𝕴 𝖈𝖆𝖓'𝖙 𝖑𝖊𝖙 𝕬𝖗𝖎 𝖗𝖚𝖎𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖘. 𝕴 𝖆𝖒 𝖘𝖔 𝖈𝖑𝖔𝖘𝖊 𝖙𝖔 𝖒𝖞 𝖉𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖒. 𝕴 𝖍𝖆𝖛𝖊 𝖙𝖔 𝖙𝖆𝖐𝖊 𝖎𝖙 𝖘𝖑𝖔𝖜 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖑𝖊𝖙 𝕴𝖗𝖆 𝖆𝖈𝖈𝖊𝖕𝖙 𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖘 𝖋𝖆𝖐𝖊 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖑𝖎𝖙𝖞 𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖓 𝖋𝖎𝖗𝖒𝖑𝖞 𝖇𝖎𝖓𝖉 𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖎𝖓 𝖎𝖙 𝖘𝖔 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖘𝖍𝖊 𝖈𝖔𝖚𝖑𝖉 𝖓𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗 𝖋𝖗𝖊𝖊 𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖊𝖑𝖋 𝖋𝖗𝖔𝖒 𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊..... 𝕽𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙 𝖓𝖔𝖜 𝖍𝖚𝖗𝖗𝖞𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖜𝖎𝖑𝖑 𝖗𝖚𝖎𝖓 𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖞𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖌. 𝕻𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖊𝖓𝖈𝖊... 𝕴 𝖓𝖊𝖊𝖉 𝖙𝖔 𝖇𝖊 𝖕𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖑𝖞 𝖇𝖆𝖎𝖙 𝖙𝖔 𝖈𝖆𝖙𝖈𝖍 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖋𝖎𝖘𝖍. 𝕬 𝖒𝖊𝖗𝖊 𝖘𝖑𝖆𝖛𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖐𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖔𝖋 𝖋𝖗𝖊𝖊𝖉𝖔𝖒 𝖍𝖊𝖍~ '

He took hold of Ari and said.

" 𝕬𝖗𝖎 𝖉𝖊𝖆𝖗 𝕴𝖗𝖆 𝖍𝖆𝖘 𝖏𝖚𝖘𝖙 𝖜𝖔𝖐𝖊 𝖚𝖕 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖓𝖔𝖙 𝖙𝖔 𝖒𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓 𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖒𝖊𝖒𝖔𝖗𝖞 𝖑𝖔𝖘𝖘 𝖗𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙 𝖓𝖔𝖜 𝖘𝖍𝖊 𝖒𝖚𝖘𝖙 𝖇𝖊 𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖞 𝖈𝖔𝖓𝖋𝖚𝖘𝖊𝖉 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖊𝖝𝖙𝖗𝖊𝖒𝖊𝖑𝖞 𝖜𝖊𝖆𝖐. 𝕾𝖔 𝖉𝖔𝖓'𝖙 𝖉𝖎𝖘𝖙𝖚𝖗𝖇 𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖑𝖊𝖙 𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖗𝖊𝖘𝖙 𝖋𝖔𝖗 𝖆 𝖜𝖍𝖎𝖑𝖊 𝖙𝖔 𝖌𝖆𝖎𝖓 𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖊𝖓𝖊𝖗𝖌𝖞 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖈𝖆𝖓 𝖙𝖆𝖑𝖐 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍 𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖑𝖆𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝖔𝖐𝖆𝖞 "

Although Ari is very unwilling to leave Rebel but thinking that she will be tired he reluctantly agreed and together with his master they left the room after telling her to take a proper rest. Rebel breathe a sigh of relief seeing them leaving the room.

After a moment she finally started looking at her surroundings. Rebel is kinda shocked by the beautiful scenery around her. The walls are decorated with various colours of crystals and gems which kind of looks both messy and beautiful a weird contrast. There is no ground only a dark blue creamy liquid type of thing like a pond. Everything here is kind of weird. She also found a huge mirror on one side of the room.

She hesitantly stepped on this creamy blue liquid and is surprised to find that she can actually walked on it as if it is a solid ground. But this things can't compare to the heavy feeling in her heart. She quickly stood up and walked over to the large mirror.

A beautiful lady with extremely light blue almost silver appeared before her. She has a cute bottom nose, full rosy sexy lips and peach blossom grayish purple eyes. A well proportioned slender hot and sexy body. Because she was sweating a lot before her already thin clothes reveal some skin here and there which will look arousing to any male. Rebel felt that no matter what she could not suppressed her negative feeling. She felt someone screaming at the back of her mind. She want nothing more than to destroy this face.

Rebel simply lift her hand and started to scratch her face hystericaly as if she lost her mind. She looks at the mirror again and many long and, deep and swallow scratches appeared on her face destroy it's beauty but she felt happy as if she gained something important. But soon Rebel again despaired seeing those scars healing on her face itself. Rebel frantically started punching the mirror until it cracks started appearing on her face and finally broke.

Rebel's hands are bleeding but she ignored it as if she can feel the pain. She selected a long and sharp glass piece among the broken pieces and started cutting her face deeply fearing that it will heal itself again. Rebel almost looks like a psycho if not for the extreme calm eyes and a smile full of relief. She doesn't know but this face is familiar to her she can feel it and she felt extremely happy and relish on destroying it.

Unfortunately it only makes Rebel looks more crazy and lunatic. She looks extremely frightening. With a crazy smile she continue to destroy her face. Red blood started dripping dyeing her white dress, her long almost silver hair and her pale skin. The scene looks so horrible and horrifying as if someone is watching a Oscar awarded horror film.

After seeing her completely destroyed face on the broken mirror which isn't showing any more signs of healing Rebel felt extremely proud as if she finally did something she always wanted. She laughed in happiness for something the started humming. Rebel almost looks possed by a ghost. She appears extremely happy and satisfied with this disfigured face and said to herself in a trance.

" Finally... Finally I destroyed this face. He... He... He... Now I will get a face of my own not someone else. I don't look like her so I ain't her substitute. I am not her I am me. I belong to myself. Now there are so similarities anymore between her and me. I am so happy. Hehe~ "

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