Her eyes, they're, empty.
She walked with the fate of the universe in the palm of her hands, and made it look like a pair of broken wings.
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"Let me teach you how to feel. How to feel happy, how to cry, how to get angry."
"How to... love."
An...
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Nova simply smiled, tint of proudness displayed all across it. "You know you broke glass that was meant to be indestructible," she tilted her head. "I don't know how I did it, I just felt so angry, and I let it out on the glass I guess," I shrugged.
"I personally love anger, it's one of my favourite emotions. It's the feeling that you feel when you know you deserve better, when you know you're being mistreated and thrown around how you shouldn't be. It's a part of you that loves you." She tucked a piece of my hair behind my ear, "get well soon beautiful," she hugged me. She's the sister I wish I had, so sweet so gentle, so warm.
"No time to get well, get up," someone marched their way in as me and Nova pulled apart, the head teacher. "Professor Zeke, yeah I'm ok thanks for asking," I sarcastically said. "The ministry have a thick bone to pick with you, they heard the news of your awakening, you're summoned at the ministry palace." He said, as Nova helped me slowly get up. "What am I a maid? Summon me my foot, I'll go when I please," I faked a smile.
"They'll drag you out of here soon enough, keep your respect and go yourself. Take a shower and go, the carriage is waiting," he said, turning around to leave, "going already? I thought you'd fancy a chit chat," I chuckled, watching him leave, he was like Mr Kim, old as fuck with a child inside. Nova brought me some of my clothes to wear after I exited the shower.
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I didn't feel like I needed the bandage so I left it, the nurse must've taken out my stitches from the stab wound while I was unconscious, since it was completely healed.
I sat into the carriage with Taehyung and Nova who insisted on coming, "what's with the tension between you 2?" Nova asked, shuffling in her own seat due to the weird atmosphere. "I'm just thinking of ways I can rip off my lips," I said, sounding sarcastic but I meant it. "Oh god why, your lips are so pretty, they're so round and plump,"
"Like an arse," Taehyung chuckled, making me snicker the slightest bit. When we arrived we all felt terrified, the castle was fucking huge, it wasn't as grand as the ones of my parents, but it was a whole lot more intimidating. The guards stopped us all, "may I help you?" He raised an eyebrow, "I'm Je- Azriel." I knew it was the name people would actually recognise here. He quickly let us in, leading us into the main hall, where in the centre sat what looked like a grand throne, but it was covered with a sheet.
