Thy Woman
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Last published Mon, Jul 2, 2018
"Code Blue! Code Blue!!Code Blue" Said a man through the walkie talkie in his hand. Code Blue rang throughout the whole building and all the people stopped. When they heard what it finally said, they're eyes widen due to shock and started going to their offices and closed the doors causing the whole building in silence. Like there's no living person inside.
The sound of the double doors opening rang throughout the first floor due to the silence. All you hear is the sound of heels walking through the entire floor. When the Lady in Black saw a man coming out from the mens bathroom. The man looked scared and just bowed his head immediately. The woman shook her head.
"This man right here. Lessen his salary" Said A cold demeaning voice.
Every person that worked for her has not seen her eyes. Even the social media itself calls her Crimson Queen. She is as cold as Antartica alone. She's rude as she can be, She's heartless as she can be.
On her Icy cold Birthday, someone took a visit in her house. Wasn't expecting the visitor, she opened the door and met Her enemy, her nightmare, her one heartbroken true love.
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