[ 11 ] Even Monsters Cry

146 15 63
                                    

Third Person's POV

A small click of the lock was heard as a certain purple head entered the darkened room .

The room wasn't completely dark after all . The broad windows beside the bed were wide open . Letting in the chilling night wind as well as bathing the room with the moon's celestial light .
The atmosphere was somewhat calm , unlike what was going on inside the woman standing in front of the door .

Even her usual calm and unbothered demeanor was gone.
Though she stood silently or that is what someone with a hooded eye would have told . She stood leaning against the door, being unable to carry her own weight . Or to be more accurate , the weight of the storm that was blowing wildly inside her .

She let out a shaky sigh . Her eyes closed , trying to block out the agonizing words her recently had to hear .

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
" I can see what you are talking about ."

The smiling nurse answered as she carefully drove the curved needle in and out of the wounded skin , stitching it up. Without earning a single wince from the taller woman who frowned.

" What do you mean ?" Her purple eyes darkened , noticing the woman crouched near her was studying the 'marks' in her arms .
She hated it when someone looked at her like that .It took a lot of her patience to control the urge to actually do something.

The nurse laughed shortly before letting her arm go .
" Now . Now . Don't be mad at me dear ! ". She pointed at the 'marks' in her arms.

" Do you think I don't know what these are ?! " Her smile sickening the other woman whose dark bangs covered the vicious look in her eyes.

" I'd rather prefer if you don't mingle in my personal business."
The purple head growled softly , the anger evident in her voice.
Yet , it didn't stop the nurse from smiling.

The Chess Piece   ( Nakahara Chuuya x OC)Where stories live. Discover now