Jeff: WHAT THE HELL KOREY? I SHOULD KILL YOU FOR MAKING REN TAKE THE ROSE! YOU KNOW WHAT THAT ROSE DOES TOO HER!
Me: I did nothing of the sort, I didn’t type that part. It typed itself because Ren influenced the words with her personal feelings, this is a magical writing program, it reads people’s emotions and feelings and writes them down, simple as that. I never have too touch a single key because for every word typed you all influence the story a little more and a little more, the story practically writes itself.
Jeff: Ren tell me he is lying, tell me he forced you too take the rose. Please....
Ren: I can’t tell you that Jeff, because that would be lying. I wanted to take the rose because I refuse too loose you again. Simple as that.
Chapter 6
Offender Man held out his hand holding a black and red petaled rose.
“It represents you my lady,” Offender stated simply as he placed the rose in my hand. One of the many thorns pricked my hand and I dropped the rose. “Nighty night, see you soon.”
I awoke not long after in a dark city alley, I could smell fresh blood on the ground near me as I sniffed the air. I looked around only too see the body of the man I had sung too death a few days earlier.
“Now that you're awake we can get started,” I heard Offender say evilly as he appeared out of the shadows. He threw way his trench coat showing off his deathly snow white muscles along with his not so public parts. I smiled at him showing my teeth, and chuckled.
“Warning, I bite buddy.” I say jokingly as I show him my fangs.
“Bite me and I swear, this can be much worse; now lets begin,” he threatened. I looked at him and laughed like a maniac.
“See the thing is Offender, I don’t plan on playing nice; and heres the thing. You just abducted a siren,” I explain as I lower my voice too a seductive sensual tone. I began too get up but he forced me back down with a long white tentacle and help my hands down. “Do me a favor, let me go; and I won’t kill you where you stand,” I suggest letting my power slip from my lips and ride on my words. I felt his tentacles loosen slightly but quickly tighten again.
“You can’t trick me girly; I have no emotions, so you can’t influence me,” he chuckled. I laughed evilly again and looked at him and smiled from ear too ear.
“Then why did your tentacles loosen when I asked too be let go? You have one emotion, lust,” I say smirking. He gave the impression of a glare and ripped my shirt down the middle. I got small goosebumps all across my body as the cool night air rushed over my skin. “Get off of me, now,” I say more forceful than before. His tentacles retract fully and he stands up. “Now lets turn up the volume shall we?” I turn my head too the moon lite sky and screech! “JEFF THIS WAY,” I screech into the cool night air! Offender Man is thrown out of his trance by my screaming and looks at me.
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Through the Eyes of a KIller
RomanceDiana, a normal girl until a person from her past does something he shouldn't have. Now she is back for vengeance. But... will that be what she gets? Or will she get something better?