A dark room. An eerie silence. Two dark silhouettes. A monstrous man stood in front of a leashed lady.
Their eyes were blazing. They seemed to be fighting.
But somewhere between all the hate there was a slight tinge of love; A long lost love broken due to lies and distrust.
The dark room was full of lies, sarcasm and blazing hatred.
To a by-stander like me they looked more like two fake shadows, an illusion created by my mind.
And suddenly everything was consumed in a blazing fire. Everything burnt away.
Only one silhouette stood.
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