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𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐧, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥

𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐫, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐥

𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭, 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤

𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞

𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐮𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐈 𝐬𝐮𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝

𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥 𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭, 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐈'𝐦 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬

𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐟𝐨𝐨𝐥, 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲

𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞, 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐈'𝐦 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲

(All credits to me)

The questions raced through my mind as I approached her slowly.

As I got closer, I could make out more details. The person standing in front of me was indeed a woman, her black hair framing her face in a dark veil. Her slender figure was enveloped in a fitted black outfit, and her hands were nowhere to be seen.

She stood perfectly still, not uttering a word or making any kind of movement. I came to a stop just a few feet away from her.

"Who are you," I demanded, my voice sharp as I felt the cold breeze passing through me making my hair move exposing a bit of my forehead.

The woman lifted her head slightly, her gaze meeting mine directly. Even with the mask covering her face, I could feel the intensity of her gaze through the small slits.

I studied her features intently, trying to read any signs through the mask covering her face as my tall figure was towering over her small one. But her expression remained emotionless.


Third Person's P. O. V.


She met his gaze slowly lifting her hand to remove her mask. The mask slowly slid off her face revealing her features in the dimlight.

𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭?


One step back.

Another step back.

The heart beats the only sound except for the cold breeze.

It was her - the woman he had met three years ago. The woman who made him fall madly in love with her. The woman who drove him crazy. The woman who had the power to make his heart race and his mind spin like a frenzy.

But this time.....

There was something different about her now - a coldness in her eyes. He met those eyes, those eyes which had immense love for him once.

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