She has a smart ass mouth, but she's as honest as they come.
She has a little innocent demons inside her eyes.
A mindset of a Queen and the heart of a warrior.
"Which is worse?" she asked confused
"Emotional pain or physical pain?"
She looked up at him, tears filling her already swollen eyes.
He stared at her bloodstained hands
He whispered, "I'm sorry" silent tears running down his cheek.
"It's okay" She caressed his face, leaving bloody streaks.
She can take a risks that no one else can.
Is there anything she can't handle?
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Playing with Fire
Mistério / Suspense"She still won't talk." "Drive another nail through her arm."
