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He saw 'her'. She was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. Yet, she terrified him. Her piercing red eyes, such eyes that when she looked upon you, you trembled with fear. The way she tortured people, how she made grown men cry, it all just seemed to make him love her more. But was it love? Or was it simply, lust...
He longed for her, but he was too shy to even approach the embodiment of his eye. She was just too...unnatainable.
Untill one evening, he was walking home from his girlfriends house, when he saw her once more. Her luscious pink hair seemed to blow in the wind. It seemed that even her hair, was afraid to touch her flawless skin. She was headed right for him. He panicked, stopped dead in his tracks. What was he to do now? He thought to himself. Before he could turn to run, she was already a foot away from where he stood, motionless. She carried with her now, her majestic whip, of which she used to torment her victims.
Then she looked at him. Her eyes passing judgement on his soul.
"Do you have the time?" She asked, with a voice so golden, so seductive, that it made him whimper in pleasure. She smiled an evil smile. She knew. She knew she had power over him. And he only hoped that she would use her power.
She slid her small, slender hand, up past his chest, and gripped his collar. He could feel her breath on his lips as he began to tremble. He closed his eyes, waiting for her tender lips to touch his own. But they never came. When he opened his eyes, he saw her smiling. She was smiling that evil smile that drove men to their deaths.
"Nevermind about the time darling." She whispered to his lips before backing off him slowly. She then walked away, allowing the darkness to swallow her whole.
 Braindogg · Mon Feb 16, 2009 @ 09:54pm · 0 Comments |
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