A kiss.
A kiss is a sign of love, of desire. It is something intimate between two individuals who are attracted to each other. That was how she saw things.
So, why was she kissing him?
Her sweet, soft lips pressed against his as she lifted the paper bag covering his face. She could feel his burning cheeks under her porcelain fingers. Hear the muffled noises he was making, and she had to admit that it was intoxicating. It was like time had stopped for both of them. For the lizard lady who was filming this unnecessary, passionate kiss. For the brainwashed crowd, whose heart was now heartbroken at the sight of their beloved queen kissing another man. The thing is, she couldn't help herself even if she didn't know why she was doing this. She wasn't able to focus on anything except the oddly fast beating of her heart. All she wanted, for now, was the blushing, trembling mess in front of her.
Things escalated quickly as her phone started to vibrate incessantly. No more fans. Nothing but anger. Hatred. It was all his fault. She knew full well that he had been out of her control since the moment he had heard her talking about Goldheart. She should never have betrayed him. Her only true love. Her fans. The heroes. P.E.A.C.E. Herself. It was all his fault.
His fault his fault his fault his fault his fault his fault his fault his fault his fault his fault his fault his fault his fault his fault HIS FAULT.
Oh no. She pushed him. She couldn't catch him. Wait who is she?
No, no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no.
She was falling, right in the tank. Her fans. Everyone hated her.
Please, someone, help me. Help me, help me HELP ME.
Oh, Cecilia... what have you become ?
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My head and my heart
FanfictionThis story is what happens when a beautiful young woman steals her best friend's thesis to seek a hero's attention. To be praised. To be adored. Until she lets her heart speak and kisses a heartbroken villain. /!\ This fanfiction will become dark a...
