❝ 𝐘𝐎𝐔'𝐑𝐄 𝐀 𝐒𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐇 . . .❞
ꗃ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 a boy who became the birth of the Malevolent Tyrant, The founder of Artistry Fortress but no matter how soared up he was above t...
“ The slower the kiss, the faster the heartbeat. ” ᓚᘏᗢ • ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
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| Chapter XI |
The apparition of past will lingers but not it's sole feeling, the bruised of your battered and broken flesh, the swollen lips from the imprinting kisses of a starving man.
Your once soft and wet lips was now dried and chapped, your once trimmed nails was now chipped with dirt.
“ Stand up. ”
A stern and collected voice reverberate in your ears causing of you to shiver and to mumble.
“ I can't.. ”
You were trembling.
“ But isn't this what you wanted all along..? ”
“ I don't recall.. ”
You whispered, you were whispering but why was it so loud in your head..?
“ What did I even expect from a hollow puppet like you..? ”
“ You only serve on purpose, and it's to obey. ”
“ M/n you were nothing. ”
“ M/n you are my everything. ”
“ Huh...? ”
The sound of shallow breathing ranged to your ears, your eyes shotted up blinded by the harsh light, you were tearing up..
“ Hey I think that's all— wait are you alright..? ”
Sae halted his footsteps as he stilled, staring at your face almost longingly, his normal hazy and uninterested eyes was now held disoriented and curious.
