Star of the Freak Show

Star of the Freak Show

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There was a loud 'bang' from the police officer's pistol, and the right side of my head exploded in pure agony. I howled as I saw the officer who shot the pistol saunter closer; as if to check his handy work at ruining the only thing that made me money besides my voice and body. My beautiful, porcelain face was now soaked with blood and shards of bone fragments. I shrieked in rage, but the pain of my wound was too excruciating for me to do much more. I crumpled to the ground and cried for help, but every passerby was deaf to my pleas, except for one. He called himself Joker, and he offered me a place to stay until my wound healed. He had a shock of brilliant orange hair, a skeletal hand, and amethyst eyes. He also said that if I had any rare or unusual talents, he would find a place for me in his traveling circus troupe, the Noah's Ark Circus.
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He strides closer, his eyes focused intently on me. I stumble backwards, feeling the cold wall press against my back. He stops inches away from me, forcing me to stare at his dark brooding eyes. I was enthralled by them, luring me in. "What are you doing?" My throat went dry as I spoke, his figure closing in. His scent made it even harder to think straight, a mix of fresh pine and smoky wood was all I could breath in. He doesn't answer and leans in closer to me, I could've gotten lost in his eyes, he tilted his head as the light shadowed the side of his face. "You amuse me, Abby" He whispered. His lips grazing my cheek. I stood there, stunned by our proximity. He pulled back slowly, staring, unflinching. "Don't go looking too deep, you'll regret it once you find what I'm hiding" I heard the door close, and he was gone once I regained my sanity. *** He was fire to my soul, his touch an electric cold shiver to my skin, and his eyes were the most troubled I could ever find. The way his eyes gazed at me, they held forbidden secrets. I was curious to what made him so closed off to the world, so twisted and cruel. I was drawn to him than anyone I've ever encountered, a man with a brutal past and a forgotten heart. They told me to stay away, but I didn't listen. They said my curiosity would kill me, then let that be the end of me. *UNDER EDITING* *READ AT YOUR OWN RISK*

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