Scarlette Tears

"Who are you?" her voice sounded like that of an angel or how I would imagine it to be. "D'Artagnon." "That's a pretty name," she yawned lightly. "What's yours?" "Scarlette." "Scarlette. Your mine now," a slight hint of possesiveness entered my voice. I will see you again, Scar. I will make you mine completely. I will...