❝ 𝐊𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐌𝐞, 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐌𝐞 ❞ - 𝐁𝐲 𝐊𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐞

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Song recommendation :

Louder than Bombs - BTS

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She woke up to only find herself in a dark room.

This can't be happening right now. I need to get out of here.

She tried to move up but her body was out of all it's strength. She felt the familiar panic surge through her veins and she scratched the wooden floor endlessly to stop the voices in her head. She cried and trembled while reliving those memories again.

Make it stop. Someone make it stop.

She felt a breath caress her ear and crawled back to face the wall.

" You look pretty. So pretty when you're scared. Just like I remember you"

Thi-this voice- It can't be ... Not him..

I looked upwards to face those dark orbs holding the pain and secrets lying deep inside the facade that he created just to lure in his victims. A beautiful facade to hide the monster that is alive only to feed on its lust for blood and screams of his victims that he takes in while his smile gleams under the moonlight like a little boy creating his own little masterpiece.

Oh how, similar to looks. How could I not remember him?

She continued to stare at him not realising how close his face was to hers until he leaned and pulled the chains which made her scream her lungs out till the only thing she could see was black spots in front of her eyes and a hand covering her mouth. The chains dig deeper against her skin and she could feel her mind float to an earlier time. A time she wished she wouldn't remember.

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10 years ago

What is the worst feeling in this world? When you feel like you are starting to lose your mind and people make you feel like you're the only one going through it? When you feel like sinking to the deep end leaving it all but a thin string holds you to the reality? Or when you feel like you're the only one standing yet everything seems to be moving on? When you come back to the same place only to face the fear of the unknown. The fear of not knowing what awaits you behind those closed doors? When you feel so much yet feel nothing? When you are stuck in your head until you feel like there's no one in your world other than you, leaving you to feel nothing but darkness? A peaceful abyss created to be your own hell. Or is it when you fear the thought of fear itself?

She thought to herself while spinning the knife in her hand, playing with it while walking in the rain. There was a faint smile on her lips as she was playing a light tune.

She held the knife near her finger and dragged it vertically to create a thin stream of blood while smiling ear to ear to the slight pain that surged through her hand as she giddily kept the knife in her pocket and continued to walk on the street.

I love this. This is so fun! I want more but I will get punished if I do... But I still wanna do it! It's so fun!

She hopped like a little child while putting her hand in the pocket to pull out the knife when a sudden light blinded her vision and she grimaced to the sudden disruption to her peaceful moment.

She was having fun for fucks sakes!

She peered her eyes open to see a hooded figure on a bike, peeling himself off off it to face her. Her breath hitched when he looked at her. He seemed like an angel, with his toned features and muscles that were prominent and defined as his shirt cling to his body. His face seemed like it was carved with the utmost delicacy and patience, defining every little detail on a small canvas meant to be praised by anyone who saw it. His wet hair fell in waves in front of his face making his face look smaller than it already was.

Who is this five course meal?

She was too engrossed in her own thoughts to notice how he was near her. He leaned towards her ear and whispered while holding her hand " Having fun, princess? " She took a step back when she realised what he was doing to her. She instinctively withdrew her hand that was still painted with the dried blood while holding onto it with a monotone expression on her face. She knew better than to let her expressions show on her face.

" What is a night in shining armor doing in the middle of the night? Playing Cinderella? Or did the king sent you out to capture the prisoner?" She said while letting out a faint chuckle.

He let his eyes roam over her for a before speaking " Quite the latter actually. Seems that the king cannot kill the prisoner right now and she's been running out of her hand lately. So he needs me to catch her and bring her back to hell. Oh, and give her a little punishment if she doesn't listen. Maybe heal her if she's a good girl. Fun, right?" He says while smiling ear to ear.

He could see the light unease in her eyes before it changed to same monotone calmness.

She took quiet steps towards him before gently brushing her fingers against his cheek all the while looking directly into his eyes.

"Heal me, can you? "

"If you want , I 'll be happy to help. "

She grabbed her knife and pinned him against the wall while letting out a genuine chuckle, " Then kill me. "

As soon as she spoke those words, she felt something hard hit her head and her vision turned into nothingness.

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