(Continuation of flashback)
Pain was brought to my face and I couldn't see anything. It was dark and cold. The only thing going through my mind was the pain that was going through my face and where I was? "Um... Is somebody there?" I whispered out to anybody who was out there.
"Karin! Karin!" I heard a recognizable voice. Carol.
"Carol!?" I yelled out to her in the darkness, trying to move my hands but they were stuck together in midair. I kept moving them, hoping if I kept moving I would be free. "Carol! Where are you?"
"Karin, huh?" I felt a soft finger against my cheek. I know that voice. The guy from the park. "I love that name, you know?"
"P-Please... let me go... let Carol and I go..." My voice brought out the fear I felt. "Please..."
"Now... what fun would that be?" A bright light beamed into my eyes. "You know, Karin... I love the fear you have in your voice. It excites me." After a while, I could finally see his figure. His finger slowly moved down from cheek to my throat.
I stared at him and stayed quiet.
"Come on, Karin. Excite me." I shook my head. "Fine. You chose the hard way." He sighed and he left. Turning around, I saw Carol, tied up against a pole.
"Carol!" I yelled at her.
"Karin!" She faced me, her eyes were red. Her sad face quickly turned into a glare. "This is your fault!"
"My fault!?" She nodded and turned away from me. Great... my fault... I wasn't the one who closed her eyes!
"I'm back, Karin." I turned back to face the guy. My heart was beating faster with each second that passed after what I saw in his hands. A gun. "Now, Karin." He slowly walked up to Carol with a wide smile. A creepy one. "Are you going to excite me?" He prepared his gun and pointed it towards Carol.
"Wait... cut it out... leave her alone... please." My eyes were burning. At brinks of tears.
He laughed. "There you go. Come on. Keep going."
"Just leave her alon-" Before my eyes, a loud bang rang in my ears. Staring at Carol's dead body, limping against the pole.
"Whoops. I accidently shot." He stared at Karin's dead body and laughed like a maniac, moving his right hand through his black hair. "Oh... whatever. Right?" The guy walked up to me, crouching down and facing me.
"Please... don't kill me."
"Now. Why would I kill you...? Cutie?"
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In Love With The Devil
RomanceHave you ever wanted to be an angel? How about a demon? I really do hope you guys chose angel instead of the devil To be honest, I've always thought that demons were just cruel people who had no heart and had no emotions. That was always in my head...
