A sharp metallic, all too familiar smell filled my nostrils before I felt the warm sticky substance trail down my neck, coating my back. It could only be one thing.
Blood.
Lots of blood at that.
Black spots started to cloud my vision. I was loosing consciousness. Fast.
The last thing I saw before the world faded into darkness was a pair of dark eyes filled with concern and a black mask covering the lower region of the face, preventing me from seeing the pair of lips behind it.
"Who..." I managed to mumble before my eyes fluttered shut.
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Special thanks to @sunaalhaa for the cool prologue
Well hello everyone. Honestly speaking, since this is the first time I'm publishing a story, I'm really nervous. I don't expect much and I wont make any promises that this story is going to be the best. You're the big judge here so make sure to leave a comment and vote if you like it.
Loads of hugs,
Soulfulloflowers.
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