Painful

Alphafrost's picture
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Torn between love and hate.


I stared into his eyes, torn between love and hate. "You try my patience, love" I said, angry. He smiled, and my breath stopped. He knew he was deadly, dazzling. He was human. I was... not. "Love, you could kill me. Don't make that choice" I said, as he stepped forward. I stepped back. He smiled again, a bitter, mocking smile that showed his pain. "Oh, but you loved games, you wretch" He laughed, a bitter, deadly sound. "Shut up" I growled. He stared at me, seemingly torn between pain and bitter misery. "You knew what I wanted. You denied me" He snarled, and lunged. I tried to get away, but his hands were like chains. They made me stop. " Look, you can't-" I said, but the bitter truth washed over me. He was here. he wasn't backing down. I was all that was left between him and me. "Your a stupid little boy." I smiled, and saw his eyes flash. Yup. No killing here. Just games. "You already knew what I wanted, didn't you?" He said, and I warily looked at him, into his eyes. Lashes wet, with unshed tears. I had hit my mark. As much as I hated him, he was mine. "You won't get what you want. Ever" I said, and saw fury roll across his face. "You can't possibly understand what I had to do to get you here. Alive" He said, and suddenly let go of me, angry and afraid. "Leave me now. this dance is over."
Sluggs's picture

That was a short story, but a

That was a short story, but a lot was said. I enjoyed reading this...

It took me away for a short time!
SentrySeb's picture

Thanks, Sluggs. I tried from

Thanks, Sluggs. I tried from the heart. The soul, it's a gateway to story's for me. I make it up, but I know what I have to make up. It flows from my mind, into my willing fingers. A.k.a, Ima poet. And I was born with this gift, and burden.





Sluggs's picture

*bumps*

SentrySeb's picture

-Bumpywumpy- -huggles-

-Bumpywumpy-

-huggles-