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The moment I close my eyes, all I see is red lights. Exploding like little suns in front of my eyelids. But no! There is something cold, and calming. The redness fades and instead, black little dots appear before my closed eyes, calming me down immediately. The eyes that are now staring Into your beautiful ones. Those green sparkling eyes that to me feel like they are the cause of my existence. I've been trying so desperately to tell you my feelings, but you don't seem to understand. Your eyes are already focused on something behind me, and just one moment later you leave me here. Alone. I can already imagine why you left. On the cold floor, the red lights coming back almost immediately after you made them leave.

And as I turn around, still sitting there, alone and pathetic looking, I can do nothing but stare at you hugging this other girl, what do you call her, your girlfriend? What does she have that I don't. have? Why can't you see that I am the one destined for you? So many years have I seen you now, almost everyday, the only one that was willing to help me, when no one else was.

Am I not enough?? You never thanked me for roaming your bullies out of the way either. Ungrateful but still I can forgive you my dear flower. Because I know, In just a few more days you're gonna be mine. And this time you won't be able to escape. Because I know you. I know everything, even the things you don't tell your own mother. But you will tell me everything. You will be answering every little question I have and will do every task that I tell you to.

Because you know that that fate would've awaited you a long time ago, if not your stupid little sister interfered. The dead sister now. Oh yeah she was always the one to fight back, but you were always so pretty and obedient, not daring to do or say anything wrong. Scared. And soon to be broken. These thoughts make me sad, I don't want to suck all the life out of my pretty flower but there is no other way. A silent tear runs down my face as your girlfriend collapses in your arm, pulling you with her down to the floor. How dare she! Making dirty what's mine! I don't want to hurt you, but you need to understand that I can't let you do what you want. For your own safety. So I need to destroy everything that makes you your own persona, and instead make you mine, even if it hurts me.

To long have I waited for this opportunity, way too long. And as you are bawling your eyes out, next to the now dead girl besides you, my boot kicks your temple, and with a sad smile I take you in bridal style outside to the car. The fires destroying the building behind us, the flames burning hot. Now, there won't be anyone there to save you. Not anymore. Not this time.

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