the unforgivable

the unforgivable

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Romance
Would you love me in the rain? Would you love me everyday? Would you love me if I went insane? And decided to play a little game. Its simple. Just take a blade and put it to your wrist. Move it across like a paintbrush on fine art, don't push to hard you'll leave a scare. A blade can cut but cannot solve. A blade can sometimes cure a broken heart. A blade I long to see again for this heartbreak has no end. So pass the blade so I can play the game. The game of would you... Would you love me again? WARNING! this story isn't all rainbows and unicorns it involves death, suicidal thought and other bad things, if you don't like that then I advise you don't read! please don't hate.
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Blade's eyes turned cold. Like a dark colored ocean that just froze. He took a frightening step forward so now his face was only inches from my face, even with his height, making my breath hitch in my throat. I could no longer breath. No longer see people repeatedly walking past my house. No longer hear those birds in the tree that were begging me to run. I could only see his dark blue eyes that held so much danger and anger. I could only hear his rapid breathing and even his fast heartbeat. I was just that dazed into his stare.... more like glare. "Is there someone else?" he said so low no one could hear but me. And I heard him. So clearly. I heard the threat telling me to say yes for he can make whoever the competition is disappear. I heard the anger he held behind his low tone. I heard the jealousy beyond anything. That was what clouded over everything. "N-no," I stuttered. I'm angry to admit I was scared. How he towered over me didn't make it any better. Standing proudly at maybe a 6'4 or 6'5. While I stood at a 5'5. He scanned my face trying to look for any sign of me lying. And when he backed up I knew he couldn't find one because what I said was indeed true. To be honest there was only him. And it seems like that is what it will always be. The all famous gang leader and tough girl, cross paths. He hates disrespect and that's what she's all about. How do you think this will all play out in the end?

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