"It's not my fault" you say slowly sinking the blade deeper into her abdomen. A thick red liquid slid down your hand and you watched as the life drained from her eyes. She tried to let out a scream but you put a finger to her lips "shhh shhh it'll hurt less if you Don't fight it" she gave in and her once snow-white skin became a stone gray. Her once stunning features had now sunk and she no longer looked as fair as she once did. You let her go and pulled the knife out.
You lay her body to rest and took her dress. Laying a white cloth over her now lifeless body , you got up and left for the nearest bathroom. After changing you looked in the mirror that had been provided and admired yourself. It was a blood red dress so the maidens blood couldn't be seen. It had a slit that went down from the top of your thighs to you feet. It caressed your curves and hid your imperfections. The cloth (clearly made of silk) was soft to the touch and fell flawlessly to the floor.
After cleaning yourself up and tying your hair up into a bun you left the bathroom and made your way to the ball room.
You approached the double doors which where enveloped In intricate wooden designs of fairy's and vines.
Inhale....
Exhale...
You pushed the doors open and looked down. The music slowed and all eyes where on you. You began to make your way down the flight of stairs the music continued and no one moved. The men eyed you like a peace of meat on sale and the maiden grew angry with the sight of you.
(AHHH SORRY I KNOW THIS CHAPTER IS SHORT BUT THE NEXT WILL BE VERY LONG I PROMISE)
YOU ARE READING
Love me or loathe me but never leave me
FantasiAlthough we didn't end up together." "Don't say it like that." "Like what?" "Like our story is finished. "Because it's not It never will be." He set fire to the world around him but made damn sure the flames never touched her.
