Trucs que je vais probablement jamais finir

You've decided to dance in his hands.

It's has been a while since you've danced alone in a masquerade that you've put up for yourself. Why didn't try to escape his grip ? Why did you step on his trap, knowing it was here ?

You..didn't know.

No, that wasn't right- You didn't want to know. You just go with the flow or...you didn't try anymore. No, no.. That wasn't right either, was it ? The truth is that you didn't want to try anymore, you didn't want to fight everything anymore, including yourself. You were tired, but alive, rest will never come for you.

So, you just let it happen, even if it did more bad than good. You looked into his eyes, his beautiful purple gems, and smiled. It never reached your eyes, it never did.

"It is my pleasure, your majesty."

You felt the air becoming colder around you. You didn't know why- Ah, was it because you didn't resist anymore ? It could be, he was a hunter. His smile too became forced as he looked into your deep dead eyes.