Archangel Bound in Scars

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Venus“s POV

"Your beauty is far too rare for the horror of the world."

As if it were yesterday my father informed me that I could not leave the mansion when I wanted.He clarified that half my life was going to lay here in between these walls for my protection and being the age of sixteen I couldn“t really argue.

Arguing with a man as powerful as my father was like yelling at a wall that will later on give you no subtle response.It was meaningless and will remain meaningless until this day.

With my mother， he was never as heartless or stone cold as he is now. Somehow she found a way to cover the beast within him but after passing away， that beast came storming back into our lives with fiery mass destruction bulging through that once kind-hearted man.

Glaring at my reflection in the mirror I combed down my curly blonde hair and watched the curls straightened out then once again reform as my brother came storming through my bedroom door with hardly any balance.

I stood up immediately to help him.

"Venus."He said， caressing my left cheek and by the stench of his breathing， I knew he was drunk.

"Whats wrong Christopher?"I said， helping him lay on the bed.

Being older than me my brother wasn“t the most responsible person on this earth.He tends to drop one shiny toy for the next and could care less about the upcoming consequences.

"I need to marry her Venus."He blurted out， gazing my way.

"Who do you need to marry Christopher?"I said， laying his head on my lap beginning to run my hands through his silky smooth hair.It was a habit I got into every time he came to me with a complaint about his life.

"Who?"I smiled warmly to ensure him my mouth was sealed.