I'm a loner, bullied girl at school. I live alone ever since my parents passed away after my birth. My name is (Y/N) or also known as the 'Claimer', but that's a secret for later.
I claimed your death, Ever since your last breathe
(I don't own t...
I silently sweatdropped as I stared into the golden, glowing eyes of the unknown man. The young male above me gave a low, amused chuckle as he moved back with his eyes staring into mine. A slight blush appeared on my cheeks from the sound of his chuckle.
"Had a nice nap sweetheart~?" His voice cooed, golden strings slowly lowering down towards my vulnerable form. I looked up and let out some small whimpers as the strings reached me, wrapping around my limbs as small, thin ribbions.
I small squeak left my lips as the strings tugged my upwards and twirled me around as if they were controlling me like a puppet. "Goldy. Put 'er down," a deep gruff voice demanded, making me look for the source of the voice. A sigh left the gray man as he moved his hand to the side, the strings gently lowering me onto the ground.
A pair of shiny, black, classic shoes entered my sight of vision. I looked up slowly, observing every detail of the male's clothing. He wore a pair of black dress pants with chains on the waist area, a white hoodie with light gray strings, it has a few blood marks until I finally saw his face.
The man loomed over me with his hands in his hoodie's pockets.
His skin was as pale as snow.
A bloody, carved smile on his face.
Pale, sharp blue eyes staring at me with a look of judgement.
"Well hello there Darlin'~"
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