❝It was as if you could
Smell the stench of death
No matter how far he went,
The way he twisted it his hand
Without no mercy was as if
He was Heartless soul that was
Created by the hands of Satan himself.❞
THE COLD BLOODED KING
Started: 16th of N...
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❝Now tell me, what is your name, my dear?❞ he said as I just stood there quietly feeling intimidated by his appearance. ❝What's wrong dear? Speechless are we?❞ He said and held my chin up making me look into his light aqua eyes. ❝Are you going to answer me dear?❞ he asked me as Itighten my grip on my books. ❝I-I'm sorry, m-m-my name's M-Meadow.❞ I said quietly feeling my cheeks redden as I saw him smirk and chuckled. ❝Well it's nice to meet you Meadow, my name is Angelo, I'll see you later, dear.❞He said letting go of my chin and walking off but something dropped out of his leather black jacket. ❝H-hey you d-dropped this.❞ I said but as I grabbed it and looked back up he was already gone. I looked at the item he dropped he had dropped and noticed it was his wallet.'That's weird, I'll hold onto it, maybe I'llsee him again.' I thought as I walked back home.
