One in the Same

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From the first time I laid my eyes on her, I knew we would be an unstoppable pair. With both our IQ’s, strong spirit’s, and undeniable enchanting attractiveness combined could bring the world down to its Knees. 

Not only that but we shared a similar goal. We both wanted to rule this pathetic peasant full of a realm. Though the only thing stopping us is those Damn so called heroes.

“Boss?-” A masculine voice interrupts my thoughts. Out of pure instinct, in one swift motion I pull out my blade and press it against the throat of the foolish one who Dared interrupt my precious alone time. 

A dark skinned male, with orange curly hair with a hint of red, stands before me. Wearing a white long sleeved shirt, with a black vest that has a gold outline on top, and black jeans and clean black shoes. Not to mention a bowtie around his neck, and the two-piece connected earring on one of his ears. 

Ah, one of my top favorite henchmen. 

Though I still took the pleasure of seeing the signs of fear in his eyes as he glanced at the knife to his throat then to me. 

“What is it, Felix?” I demanded. He cleared his throat and stood up straight. 

“You asked me to come tell you when She arrives, sir.” He replies back, rather calmly. 

Oh I almost forgot about that. I suppose I was too indulged with my thoughts.. I lowered my knife from his throat and placed it back in it’s rightful place; To which is attached to my belt on my side. 

“I see..,” I start, as a small grin starts tugging on my lips. “Well we shouldn’t keep our lovely guest waiting, shan't we?” 

Felix gave a firm nod as he turned and started walking in the direction of our dining room. As soon as he left the room I quickly pulled out a small mirror from a drawer that was beside me and checked my reflection through it. 

I ran my hand through my exquisite dark-ish blue hair to fix it up a bit leaving a few strands to show off my signature look. Once I finish I looked directly to void-like eyes, there are signs of eye bags underneath them from lack of sleep but I’m sure no one would notice; As I’m sure the lines that curve from both my cheeks stopping to where the end of my eyes filled with small patterns would surely distract them from the eye bags. 

Well in other words I am still as handsome as ever. With that out of the way, I place the mirror down and exit the room and then enter the dining room. 

Upon entering my eyes immediately fell on her. 

Her smooth caramel-like skin seems so delicate. Her black hair with dyed red tips was parted off to one side covering one of her eyes..(To my dismay, I would mostly prefer to see both her beautiful eyes.)

Her eye was a goldish color, like gold treasure; Enchanting. With the eyeliner that she has on makes her almost a bit more..fierce. Her lips are full and seemingly soft.. 

My eyes slowly scroll down her body. She sits almost elegantly, Her arms crossed, and she has one leg over the other. 

Out of nowhere a hand waves in my face, startling me out of my trance. I snap my head to the one who did it with a harsh glare. It was one of my other henchmen. I believe his name is Kyle. 

He shrinks back under my gaze. “I-i’m sorry sir. It’s j-just that you w-were unresponsive..” He stutters, pathetically. 

“Ah. I see. My..apologizes then.” I state, as my eyes drift back to her. She had an unamused bored look, as she tapped her fingers along her arm.  

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