Her Lunatic

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SOMEBODY HELP!" An impotent being vociferate, shuddering above her cold rugged seat. Beads of sweats trickled down her temple, tracing her trepedation. No one responseded, with her swollen eyes she scanned the caliginous space. She winced in pain as the rope tighten it's hold on her wrist, cutting lines and painting red. "HELP!PLEASE! ANYONE!" her fragmanted voice echoed.

A minute passed, yet she got no reply. Suddenly, the door was slamed opened revealing a familiar frame. The thai's heart begun to bersurk inside it's cage. Her mouth hanged open when she realized who the person is. With her wicked smile and sinister eyes, the woman is thirsty for a sweet delicate cup of blood. "Have you missed me already?" She teased, the side of her lips tugged up after seeing the blonde gulped. "You became very very annoying...honey" the woman uttered, her mahogony colored hair flowing with the whistles of the wind. As she come nearer her amborosial scent filled the poor thai's lungs. It was both intoxicating and addicting.

Shaking off the thought, she immediately diverted her eyes pass through her. For her, it's better to stare at the ramshackled halls, rather than to see the woman's gut wrenching features. "Now you're muted, I remember telling you that I hate noisy people right?" Lisa jolted when she felt the numbing fore finger agaisnt her tepid skin. "Don't touch me" she stuttered and shakes like a leaf. Her quivering appearance made the woman chukle.

"Why won't I? You're my future wife." the woman leaned, whispering to her ears. Her words sent shivers down her spine. Lisa mentally cursed the pyscho inside her head. "I will never be yours, Jennir" the thai bravely stated. A ground breaking laugh rung all over the place. Liss watched her in repugnance, she can't imagine herself being tied to a lunatic.

The derannged woman then snapped her fingers, and another person walked in. A tear cascade from the thai's brown eyes. Her closest friend who's a priest is chained and coated in gore. "Let's start the wedding"  Jennie clapped merrily, and her words made Lisa deaf. All throughout the forced and stomach turning ceremony. Lisa knows her freedom comes to an end. The moment it was announced, a pair of peach flavored lips landed on hers . She will be forever her lunatic.

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