A/N
Wow I actually can't believe I wrote this.
Good job me, you've done something totally random on the internet again.
Anyway this is kinda just explaining a couple thoughts that I couldn't think of another way to explain, so yeah.
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Love. What a stupid concept. I can never love, nor give a piece of my heart to another. I've done such a stupid thing before, and deeply regretted it. I doubt he even remembers my face.
Loved, lost and betrayed. Yet some people still wonder why I seem broken, I've pieced my heart back together shard by shard, growing stronger every time. Now I have unbreakable armor over my weaknesses, I shall never fall prey to my emotions again.
This plan will seal it, revenge upon those who broke me. I'll have to thank them for making me stronger in the long run, but first punish them for the suffering they inflicted upon me. I think both of their lives will be adequate payment.
However I can never ignore a chance to play a game. I'll make them destroy each other; watch them dangle helplessly like puppets. I shall be the puppeteer, the world is my theatre.
"Ah, me and my sadistic thoughts, gonna get yourself caught Faith," I muttered under my breath and pushed my covers off. I slipped out of bed slowly and walked groggily over to my closet.
Still half asleep, I pulled a tight-fitting black leather above-the-knee dress down from its hanger. Then I grabbed some ripped gray leggings. Fumbling through my collection of shoes I finally found the knee high black buckled boots. They make me about four inches taller, so now I'd say I stand about 5' 9".
I got dressed and went downstairs to grab a quick bite to eat. I've lived alone forever, so it wasn't all that odd to walk into a completely quiet kitchen. Never will I ever think of it as dull, I prefer the sad mindset of heartbreak over the anticipation and uncertainty of having a lover who could betray you.
Lost. That's a word I'd use to describe me. Wandering lost in this cruel world without someone to be there for me, without wanting anyone to ease my pain. I like the sharp sting of a knife, I love the blunt force of a bat, yet when you break my heart it's unbearable. Why must the most fragile part of a human be so easily accessible?
"Enough thinking, Sybil is in my head," I muttered to myself as I munched on a large bowl of cereal and milk. Typical breakfast was usually something fancier, but today I was on the edge of my seat, anticipating what was to come later that afternoon.
I have become a monster, I admit it. The only thing keeping me from being convicted by Sybil is my own reasoning. I have convinced myself my Psycho-Pass is low so many times I guess my mind started to actually believe it. People used to say the mind was the most powerful part of the human body, they don't believe it anymore, but I do.
Those two... Nothing will save them when I call in the cavalry.
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A/N
Sorry about how short that was ;-;
But I hope that kinda explained a character you've obviously never heard of before (since she's an OC...)
Anyway yeah who do you think "those two" are?
*smiles creepily*
I'm going to post a new chapter (probably) before November, since I'm writing for NaNoWriMo and my priority has to go to that.
AND THANK YOU FOR THREE FOLLOWERS~
Cya~
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