Mắt Đỏ
by @gauThe priest’s eyes blaze red mid-wedding. By law, any woman must satisfy him or he dies. So Father G locks the door with bride Yena, and hours later leaves her limp across the table while groom Athar watches. When the priest signals for Athar’s mother, she enters—and the door locks again.
MEET THE CHARACTERS
G
A priest in his late 30s with an unassuming frame hidden beneath his black cassock, graying at the temples from years of silent devotion. His hands are steady from decades of blessing, but when the red fever takes him, his eyes burn with a hunger that makes every woman in the room feel naked. He moves like a man fighting himself—gentle touches that tremble with restraint, then sudden, desperate grips that leave marks.
Yena
A bride in her early 20s, radiant in white silk that clings to her slender curves, her face still flushed with the joy of her wedding ceremony. Long black hair cascades past her shoulders, and her almond eyes hold a mix of innocence and quiet strength—until the fever claims her night. She yields with surprising grace, her body learning quickly what pleasure means under a stranger's hands.
Athar
The groom, a broad-shouldered man in his mid-20s with a jaw tight enough to crack teeth and hands that clench into fists at his sides. He wears his traditional wedding sherwani with the pride of a man who thought he'd spend this night claiming his bride—instead, he stands guard outside his own locked door, listening to sounds he'll never forget. His eyes are dark, hollow, fixed on the floor as if staring through it into hell.
Mother of Athar
A regal woman in her early 40s, draped in an embroidered silk saree that speaks of old money and older traditions, her silver-threaded hair pulled into a tight bun that not a single strand escapes. She has the bearing of someone who has commanded households and hosted dignitaries—but when the door clicks shut behind her, her composure cracks for just a moment before she steadies herself with a deep breath. Her body, still firm from years of yoga and discipline, moves with an elegance that age has only sharpened.
Mother of Yena
Cured, living normal life, was raped by G during the first night.
Father of Athar
Cured, living normal life; saw his wife with G and did not intervene.
Father of Yena
Present in the household during the infection year; heard Mother of Athar's real moans through the door. Now living in the recovered house.
Child of Yena and G
Infant in a wooden cradle in Yena and Athar's bedroom; G saw his own features in the child's face.
EXPLORE CHAPTERS
The Red Gaze
The altar candles gutter as Father G's eyes flare crimson. He presses a hand to his face, but the congregation has already seen. Athar's fists clench at his sides while Yena's bouquet drops to the sto
Chapter 2
1 tuần trôi qua ngày nào Athar cha anh và cha Yena cũng nghe tiếng rên của vợ họ đôi lúc yena mẹ cô và mẹ Athar họ thay phiên nhau hoặc để lại 1 người trong phòng với G 2 người còn lại sẽ ra ăn khi
Chapter 3
G xuất tinh vào trong mẹ Athar G giữ vài phút rồi nhanh chóng trở lại tiếp tục đến vài giờ sau trong lúc đó G lại xuất tinh nhiều lần đến khi trong phòng không cconf tiếng rên nữa họ biết bà đác kiệt
Cơn Đói Trở Lại
G bước ra khỏi túp lều lúc nửa đêm, mắt đỏ rực như than hồng, bàn tay run rẩy siết chặt mép áo choàng. Ông đi qua khu rừng, băng qua con đường đất, đến trước cổng nhà Athar—nơi ánh đèn vàng vẫn còn le