Femme Fatale

Preface
"What a Femme Fatale can do to you?"

It all started when I never reached a point where I can really define the word, love, it was always easy for me to tell stories about other people falling in that huge sea, waiting for each other to fulfill their wishes and hopes in life. I realized that this one thing, satisfaction, is nothing but a big lie, because, after all, we all can define the word, love, according to our expertise, perspectives, and the state of adoration. But now, and just now, I know that some people don't really know what that exact word, love, means. Monsters, they are liars, definitely not. They're much more than that, I personally call them killers, psychologically and mentally, emotionally painful. They are silent, cute, spontaneous, pretty in every possible way we can ever think of, or imagine, but at the same time they want you killed, they want to torture you till the end. What an evil soul they have, why would anyone abuse another in that cruel way?

Dear reader, you are wondering what the heck is going on. I will tell you, this story is a type of women in this universe, the genre of literature you would love to read, you would do anything to touch the cover, and open the essence to unleash the bird inside you. In one moment, you would feel like this book is all your life, more like your heart, you can sense the words, they are pretty much like your blood, yes, your heart is pumping words to the rest of your body. Trust me, whenever you get to that kind of books, burn it immediately, before it burns you. If you don't, you will know why I say that your heart will be already in the sea, and the book is seducing you to open it, you'll not ever get the ability to read. All you'll get is an impression, and then you would have three words inside your mind: I want her.

This woman is always called Femme Fatale.