(Above is Charity and this is a song that helps set the mood for what charity is like and what you were going to experience. I'm trying this writing style out where you are in the story. We will see how long this lasts XD)
Charity's Point of View:
Charity had been watching you for a month now. Charity smiles a beautiful smile that was welcoming, but in her eyes there was a hint of insanity. Her dress flows in the none existent wind. She whispers words that were in their own language. You would be the perfect Gift for her Gifted. Her eyes flash to anger at the memory of what her Gifted had done to her. She smirks, knowing that this would be enticing to her Gifted. The best part is she knew you would be too stubborn and prideful to let her Gifted even get a taste of you. She laughs at the idea of tempting her Gifted with this new Gift and having none of them be able to get what they wanted most. She knew that this would be interesting since she could tell that you would be quite a fighter. How long would you last before you went insane like the rest of the girls?
Your Point of View:
You constantly felt strange like someone was always watching... It was driving you insane to have to look around you regularly to see if someone was watching you. You needed to get away from this and knew the perfect place. You head down the stairs of your new house and head to the forest that was just past the backyard. There had been stories saying that the last few owner's of this house all had daughters of varying ages. The daughters would enter the forest at night and would be missing for months or years before they were found dead in alarming ways. One girl at the age of 22 was found with claw marks covering her body. The most disturbing part was her eyes were black as if ink was placed into her eyes. Your father didn't believe in supernatural things so he bought the house for a good price.
Of course you weren't stupid enough to stay in the woods past night, but night was awhile away so you weren't worried. You head into the forest finding a nice spot to rest and just relax. Finding a stump you sit down and listen to the noises. They were peaceful the sound of birds chirping and the wind blowing softly through the leaves. Soon your body was completely at peace. There was almost a singing voice that started singing a song that made you feel dread. You look around and the forest had darken the trees were no longer welcoming they were dark and dead. You go to leave but as you do a lady appears. She had a strange appearance to her as she looked like she could be the ruler of this forest. She smiled but that smile unnerved you. As she approaches you, you try to run, but stand frozen in your place. The song made your feet unable to move and she smirks.
She blows a golden mist into your face making you feel very sleepy. You collapse unconscious as the world turned into darkness. Charity brings you to her home and sets you on a operation table strapping you down. She didn't want you to run before you got your gift! She chuckles knowing that her Gifted would soon have a new Gift. You wake up still feeling tired and your limbs won't move. You began to panic and start to struggle against the restraints. That strange woman was standing over you. "Stop trying to leave without your gift, silly girl. The more you struggle the more it will hurt." Usually gifts were nice and supposed to make you happy. This time though you were sure that you would not be happy with whatever gift you were about to receive.
Walking over to a table the woman comes back with a scalpel. Nope you did not like this gift at all, you try to struggle more. It was no use this woman wasn't going to let you go. She smiles and strokes your cheek "it will hurt, but afterwards I know you will thank me." She cuts open your chest as you held back tears. You bite the inside of your lip to hold back screams of pain. Blood soaked your shirt as you felt the warm liquid race down your sides. Once she finishes slowly cutting into your chest she smirks an insane gleam in her eyes. She breaks your ribs and searing pain made you scream as you almost passing out. She reaches into your chest and grabs your heart. She strokes it keeping it in your chest as to not kill you. For some reason she was able to hold your heart and not kill you.
It hurt so badly all of this pain and fear made you wish that you would go unconscious. Luckily for you this was mostly over. "For your gift I give you the ability to not be able to die unless from old age." She squeezes your heart as it turns gold, you scream tears streaking down your cheeks. "Unfortunately you have to die so that you can live." She lets go of the heart and stabs you multiple times in the stomach. Soon your body was coated in blood. Your eyes close as you thought you could slip free from this world. You look down at your body as the lady looks up as if she could see your spirit. She places the heart in your chest and runs a hand over your cuts and stabs a gold mist covering them. You felt a strong pull as you are pulled back to your body and you fall into a dark sleep.
Charity's Point of View:
Charity brings you to her world a world full of mythical beings, both good and bad. A world where a human was rare and owning one meant that you were powerful. Charity approaches a mansion like building that looked like it had been abandoned. She knocks on the door and one of her Gifted opened the door surprised to see charity. He was one of her favorite Gifted since he was shy and most often obeyed her rules. She hands you to the young man and after a short conversation she disappears into a golden mist. She couldn't wait for her Gift to awake and find herself stuck in a home full of seven men. Seven deadly, Gifted men who would do anything to have you as theirs... As long as they obeyed the rules she did not mind what they did to her Gift. She did after all make it so her Gift couldn't die, well couldn't die easily.
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Seven Deadly Lovers
RandomI do not own any picture that I will be posting or any videos. She called herself Charity because she gave gifts to people. Though they weren't the most ideal gifts they were very thoughtful. At least that's what she told everyone that complained. I...