"Let me come alive, I just want to breathe
I've been up for days, I just want to sleep
Please relieve the stress, got me on my knees
So heal me with your warmth, give yourself to me"."She said, this is for your eyes
For your eyes only".The more days pass, the more Lisa found her body getting weary. She felt exhausted. Like, she was losing sight of everything she saw. Jennie would use handcuffs on her when she needed the bathroom, thirst was mandatory at times, even hunger. Jennie was playing mind games, seducing her demons, and making her feel like a victim.
It's been a few weeks now.
Can Satan wear innocence on his face?
For how long can he hide?
At the mention of evil, there was she—the woman that made her nights turn into nightmares, yet made her feel so meritorious of being in her presence. Drowning, Lisa's head didn't move. What is she damned to say to the cruel beauty that beheld her closer to the gates of what she calls; Love.
Lisa's mind went back to Irene, but then her train of thought stopped. In the middle of her mental ride, comes the name of the woman who tortured her.
Jennie.
Cause Jennie was indeed beautiful.
Stunning.
Wicked.
Stunning.
Evil.
Lovely—"Your face is flashing everywhere, my love". Jennie walked in, with a coin that was aimlessly being thrown in the air.
The scene made Lisa feel lost.
Was she lost in the bliss?
"Everyone is wondering where have you been and what happened to you". Jennie pouted with a frown on her face like she wasn't the one who abducted her, "Their misery is quite saddening.. but, it amazes me". The brunette smiled, like none of her words were making Lisa's heartbeat in distress, "Oh, isn't it lovely? To see the whole world suffer the way I did!".
The softness of Jennie's voice and how swiftly she can bite back at her like venom stunned her.
Venomous were those eyes that electrify through her veins and make the pain worthwhile.
Jennie giggled, "I love it".
With numb eyes, Lisa looked over at her, her bangs sticking to her forehead, the blood on her arm already parched.
She can feel the fear in her chest waiting to take over. Perhaps, it only wants to protect her but there is the danger of the enchantress. The feeling sits there like an angry ball propelling me towards an anxiety she doesn't need.
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Fanfiction(Completed Jenlisa) Abducted. Scared. Many words were running through Lisa's head when the woman with the dark brown eyes entered the room, tight ropes in hand as she devilishly spoke; "Do you know how when evil creates dark pathways to those that h...