Abnormal || k.th

Mon amour

The girl bobbed her head happily and gave you a kind smile, almost melting your heart from how bright she beamed, heart thumping erratically in your chest, butterflies giving you a strange, warm feeling within your stomach.

She quickly pulled out something shinny within her hair, a Bobby pin, of course!

With her long slender fingers she let her bobby pin roam the hole of the rusty, old lock, eventually receiving a satisfying click in response to her efforts. The lock clunked to the floor, sound echoing against cement. She turned to you, a smile slowly glowing up her face, she grinned, pushing the cell door open with glee and making her way to yours.

Again she moved the pin around the lock, clinks of metal resonating through your ears.

"Clunk", it rumbled through the room for the second time signalling your liberty from the cell.

Smiling at her sweetly, you got up and rushed out, giving her a warm hug, happiness warming your heart and adrenaline giving you energy. Your chains rattled and clacked, reminding you freedom was not yet entirely in your grasp. That's when the pain racked you again. A mental pain, a physical pain, a spiritual pain; you had it all. Your glee was short lived as reality hit like a punch to the gut. You had chains restricting you hands and feet, aching painfully, keeping them shackled together and adding on to your weight. You had a sharp, piercing headache, drumming your brain and sore hands and feet, along with a very parched throat. You were tired, upset, and feeling down.

Seeing the signs of pain on your face, and the colour draining from your face, she grasps your hand giving it a warm comforting squeeze, smiling at you warmly she drags you out of the torturous dungeon, trying to pick up your mood and give you hope; putrid smells and horrid skulls left behind with it.

The sounds of your small double pairs of feet of feet sounded against the black and white, marbled floors, decorations at its finest embellished everywhere. It was unbelievably moderated, also obviously expensive. Covered in diamonds and gold, this humongous house was clearly extremely lavish.

Right, left, up and down, there were paths everywhere just leading to more. Hallways and rooms connected to each other, it was endless. Your companion in this maze dragged you around, with a fast speed and a lot of sharp turns as she led you through the labyrinth; which was seemingly a house.

Her hair swished behind her as she ran, letting her drag you like a rag doll, you took your time admiring the house, and of course her as well. Her hair smelt like fresh strawberries, so sweet and pure, her smooth magenta skin glowed, shined even, despite the dirty scars and dried blood, the light highlighted her skin and her skin sparkled.

Your eyes observed her cute, tiny, red horns, catching you in awe. How could someone have horns?, nonetheless such tiny ones! She was adorable, you felt your heartstrings pull.

Her luscious pink lips, shaped similar to a heart, came up in a smile, as if enjoying this sudden rush of long denied adrenaline.

She dragged you with a sudden, narrow turn, to the left, where you were met with another hall and your tired, aching legs. You paused to catch your breath. Fearing you would pass out of all this running and the added weight of the chains were clearly not helping.

"Enough"

"Enough games V", a sweet as honey voice drowned in depth boomed throughout the room.

As was said, a man appeared in the middle of the room, standing directly infront if you both.

With chiseled features and with dirty faded green locks, almost reminding you of the joker, plump even lips, and button nose. His greyish-green locks parted on the side of his forehead, he smirked a demons smirk, hollows decorating his two cheeks, his light grey-almost blue eyes, dancing with amusement. He wore a colourful and crisp suit, blue blazer, designed and tailored, underneath it being a white dress shirt, pure white ruffles protruding from the collar and sleeves; dressed up nicely and hands in his pockets.