Abusive lifestyle upon a tragic event of a ceremony that ends in more suffering.
Though with that thought, witness of curses and the following energy your thrown into more pain!
⅄on, ɐɹǝ ıuʇo ɐ ɥoןǝ oɟ ɯɐpuǝss, ʇɥɐʇ ʇnɹus ʎon qopʎ ʇıןן ıʇ qǝups ɟoɹ...
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Days of passing seconds that led to a minute to pass for it to complete an hour.
Warmly huddled together was her and Y/N, it snowed on a cold winter night. It made days by go quicker, this Flower Lady (nickname Y/N called her), she was full of surprises. Explaining each gift she gave to him, why each color flower meant when given into his hands. Compliments whispered close to his ear told underneath the umbrella where both bodies were protected from mellow dew droplets.
Her wording were nice, it never hurt what she said because of how warm her hands felt no matter how colder it began to be during the day. Freezing sheets of ice came down yet her hand was a blazing ember held in her palm, feeling it touch his cheek before a soft kiss was placed onto his forehead. "She was nice, very pretty. I want her close to me" said Y/N in his sleep.
No one heard him, no one cared anyways.
♡°♡
It was perfectly stringing together, this web made for him to be trapped with her.
How this doll became a real child, he's turning 11 this year, on his birthday will it be the crushing bite to kill him off.
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Urge of wanting to bite something off something else, like a Loin biting a piece off a Buffalo's baby as the mother yelps in anger. Similarities to how she wishes to do with Y/N but, but will his mother care?
It won't be enough! She needed to think harder, think beyond reasoning. She needed to be seen, wanting someone to see how Y/N will cry, someone to cry for him. Who though? No one likes him more than just a model in a skirt who by the way is a male but due to how beautiful he is they gave him a female's uniform.
"No, there is a way of getting him to break" as she took a long sip of her wine before lost in thought again. "I'll make him feel different, odd, feel immense pleasure from being something he isn't."
Saying the last part in her head before she made the action of doing it, Y/N blinded by his first love. He felt so fuzzy inside like shivering but his skin couldn't tell only his heart.
