I am bitter, and ugly , and cruel.
You are bitter and ugly, and cruel.
You.
Adalline Rose.
You are Adalline Rose.
Adalline Rose is bitter
ugly
and cruel.
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His eyes are stone cold. They seem to see through everything, including me. His teeth might as well be fangs, his eyes blood. His heart frozen- if one at all lay in that chest.
My lips twist in a sneer. I may be a kinder person, someone who has emotion at all, a good person even- compared to him. But I have fangs of my own.
"You're so damn cruel and you think it makes you invincible? You'll be lucky if I kill you myself one day, put you out of your melodramatic misery ". My words sound like a snarl from a beast. Naturally he doesn't flinch. His tone is as cold as he.
"And when that day comes Miss Niki-" he says my name like a threat. Dark lashes dust his pale cheeks as he looks down on me- face so painfully devoid of emotion.
"Be sure to write my name in blood."
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