Beautiful Chaos 🥀
Chapter 28: The Bow and The Heart Strings
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Sometimes containing a beast that dwells within
Causes too much pain to it's master than allowing it to be unleashed
It can only be chained for so long before the beast will take drastic measures
And even if the chains are too strong to break
The beast will chef it's own hand just to be free
And the chains that bound him will cease to exist
The interesting thing about those chains was that
They were never meant to be chains at all
But over an extended period of the beasts cries being ignored
They soon became horrid screams full of rage
The chains were once a place of comfort
But they could only be a comfort for so long before they became a hindrance....
The beast was not really a beast at all
But the child's cries fell on deaf ears for far too long...
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Arthur still waited...patiently, but his rageful eye spotted something sitting on her desk...It was a corkscrew. He immediately snatched it off the desk and shoved it, eagerly into the pocket of Iris' hoodie...He was ready, willing, eager and fully consumed by his rage and his fragile heart raved in his chest from all the adrenaline...It also pounded, rapidly for her...
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Beautiful Chaos
FanfictionA lonely young women's life changes the very night of Murray Franklin's murder, on live television and it is a change that her heart will never forget. When she spots a man passed out and bloody, in an alley, that same night and even when she sees...