When a little girl cries

When a little girl cries

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Her sobs sent tremors threw her body, her breathing erratic as she tried calming her self. This was a way for her not to feel emotionally weak placing her self in a situation that would hurt her. So she could feel and learn to live "Rose?" His voice soft and delicate making sure not to startle her. "Rose." A cold hand touched her cheek lightly, softy he wiped her tears. "Why me?" Her voice breaking as she starred into his two toned eyes that shone with delight. "Because I love you." He said as a smirk softly played across his beautifully cruel features. "Marcus please!"
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We don't have love, we show mercy. What you want is knife or tears, roses or escape. Dust, fear, blood. The woman on the ground is twitching, blood constantly spilled from her mouth, the whites of the eyes all over the blood, she mumbles in a gravel friction rustle sound. She sobbed, unwilling to die, the body to the man wriggling, as if in need of help. She has no idea what's going on, poor little thing.

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