The woman under him screamed in fear.
She just laughed as her beast was about to kill her.
"Hey!"
The voice made him whimper and bow his head.
She called for him but he did not move.
He grabbed the collar she put around his neck and let the woman go.
"Who are you?!" He yelled.
She ran away leaving her beast with him.
He was taken away with him and he was never gonna be given back.
The beast kept his head lowered as he toward over him.
"Tell me what happened!"
"She changed me into a beast."
He put his hand into his hair as if he was a pet.
"I'll protect you."
She was nothing to the beast. Only he was what he cared about.
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Poison Ink
Teen FictionA drop of ink printed into an arm. A drop of blood falling from her hand. Nothing moves. He screams. No one hears. He's alone. Love is extinct. He's done.
