•sad and boujee•

The Red Room

My name is Violet. And he was a melancholy man. I saw him from across the room, god was he handsome, I knew in that moment that he just had to be mine...he saw me and smiled, I did the same he seemed sweet, so I went up and started to talk to him, I told him how much of a fool I was in falling in love, he did this cute smile and said so was I. I stared at him confusingly "was" I asked. "Yes" he said, "I don't fall in love that easily anymore". Oh I said stupidly. I wondered how someone so sweet yet so handsome could have gotten his heart broken so easily.....I wish that I hadn't asked but I did, you looked at me licked your lips and smirked... I smiled confusingly as in many situations I'm slow at reading what's going on. You took my hand and showed me to this room it was beautiful. I was in awe and I wondered how much you had been here, I looked at you and you were gone, I got a little nervous and tried to find the exit for the room but everywhere I went was the same room I was either going insane or I was gonna have a panic attack. You then showed up and told me to relax that everything was going to be fine. For some reason you made me feel safe when I was around you. I suddenly relaxed you noticed this and began to rub my knee I looked at you and said "please don't"....I was scared beyond belief at this point and the safeness that you had made me feel before was gone. You looked at me in shock and shook you head you said "no I'm not going to do that, I promise I'm not that type of person I swear"you said, " ok sorry" I said. I smiled at you and you gave a kind smile back you mouthed "sorry". I was confused and you then stabbed me. I gasped for breath but I could breath correctly. It was like I had forgotten. I died that night in that Red Room......