A tale of mystery and dark secrets.........
EnhypenxReader
started- 25th august
~~~ random uploads whenever ~~~
TW
-Blood
-Curse words
-Torture
-Mentions of death
-gore
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It started snowing as the ground was slowly painted white, the nacreous flakes seeming like they were dancing and dazzling as they descended from the sky.
She looked out the window with the prettiest smile painted upon her lips, for her favorite season had finally arrived.
Most people would associate it with abhorrence, cold heartedness along with sanguinary and that is exactly why Y/N liked it.
It was the winter of '93 when this tragedy had happened and it was all because of her.
A large-scale massacre had been planned and would be written down in the history books.
The girl headed outside from the small parlour as her footprints engraved the snow. It was the time she thought, the first snow of this winter would be coloured red, mixed with the blood of the innocents.
It was time to finally make her father proud she thought as she headed into the small bar, strutting in gathering the attention of the men that had been there, as they smirked their disgusting smiles and put their repulsive eyes onto her figure.
She locked the door behind her with ease as she took a place in the corner one of the bar stools.
The smell had been to overwhelming for her as she clenched her fists on her white dress.
She drank the alcohol that she had ordered which only seemed like water to her on her lacking taste buds.
A man approached her figure as it had already set her plan in motion. It was happening, the monstrosity inside her exploded inside her veins as she did what she had to do.
The blood seemed sweet enough to satisfy her at first but it only augmented her desire as she went crazy.
The girl had no longer been a human but just a devil in a porcelain body that couldn't be hurt, neither physically nor mentally.
The girl just sat there on the floor looking at the cadavers as she questioned herself.
Wasn't she better than this ?
Her body was numb as she felt nothing as she looked down on her hands and now red dress.
She couldn't breath or comprehend anything as she left the bar behind and headed into her chalet using her abilities as she stayed there.
Looking out the window she saw crackers bursting high up in the sky for New Year's Eve and the people smiling and hugging this loved ones as a lone tear slipped her eye.
Was she even sad?
Her mind repeated the events over and over as she sat near the window slowly sobbing.
She didn't have the right to be sad, neither did she have the right to love, she thought as she wiped her eyes slowly falling into a deep slumber.
