"She is MINE" the scarred man shouted to the room of men "If any of you dare to look in her direction, death would seem like paradise compared to what i would do."
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"Lillian, I told you to not eat, can you not follow a simple instruction." Mama scolded me as she tried and failed to zip the dress "Now you cannot wear this dress without looking like a god darn whale. Figure your own dress out for the evening and for the love of God try to look mature." Mama walked out of my room.
I do not even want this birthday party; the only reason they have organized it was because I am going to be engaged to George Igor. I look in the mirror on the wall and the girl staring back at me in this black dress does not feel like me. My eyes are puffy and red due to crying all night, note to self: cover with makeup otherwise mama would cancel my dinner tonight, thinking about the party makes me nauseous and about George......
I will be his fiancé after tonight, his father and mine are about to make a deal due to which they have decided to get us married. I do not like him the last and only time I met him h-he tried to touch me inappropriately and when I told my mama she said it is okay as he is about to be my husband.
Oh god please listen to me and do not let me get married to him please. A man who cannot understand a woman's boundaries will never even respect her and I do not want that, I want to be loved and cherished.
You do even know what that feels like
My subconsciousness taunted.
I wore a floor length pink dress when I heard gun shots from downstairs, what is happening? I hear footsteps and came face to face with a.... man giant?
He is dressed in a black tux; he has to be at least 6'5 but the thing that demands my attention are the scars that run down the left side of his face covering every inch and as my gaze moves up, I gasped!
His eyes one is pure white with a scar running down it and the other is blue in color; they make him look dangerous.
Now is when you run dumbass
My subconsciousness said.
I do not know what it was but something made me what to go to him instead of run, it is almost as if I knew him...
He was staring at me with intensity and an unreadable expression, he moved closer and whispered almost like the holiest of prayers "My zaychik .... pink is really your color."
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The dress Lillian wore:
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"To kiss in cars and downtown bars Was all we needed You drew stars around my scars But now I'm bleedin' "
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