Black Heart

Black Heart

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Those dark green eyes paralyzed me, their depths enveloping me and I continued to find myself only wanting to sink deeper and deeper. His hand brushed across my cheek, tenderly caressing it as he tucked a few loose strands of hair behind my ear. Only he could do this to me. Only he had the power to control my actions, my words, even my thoughts at times. He came closer. His face was only a few inches from mine. I wanted to close the gap myself, but waiting made the touch all the more real and wonderful, and everything I had hoped it to be. He was gentle, not like other boys his age. No, he wasn’t a boy, classifying him as that was too wrong. He was a man. Cool, calm, confident and as he held me, protectively, lovingly, I knew there would be no other like him. Our embrace was short lived. When he let go, a piece of myself broke, and when he left, I shattered. He knew it was the end and he never told me. I should have forgotten, given in to other temptations, but even through his lies I loved him. He did so much wrong yet I forgave him. Is this my curse for loving a Dark Prince?
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*** "Wanna know something funny..." He whispered as he leaned into me, His lips brushing gently against the shell of my ear, his warm breath sending a shiver throughout my body. His voice sounded deeper than usual, with a hint of an accent that I hadn't noticed before. And still, each word that passed his lips felt like silk covered barbed wire wrapping around me; trapping me to him. Loosening the tight grip he had on my hair, he gently pulled my head up from the ground and rested my body against his. Grabbing my chin and tilting my head back, he brought his eyes back to mine, controlling my body without saying a single word. I was unaware of what he was doing but before I could even react, he was covering my mouth and nose with a white cloth. I couldn't even think to hold my breath, as it was already too late, the Chloroform was already working its way into my system. My vision began to become fuzzy and I could feel myself slipping into darkness as my head fell back against his chest. I felt him press his lips softly against mine, using his hand to cup my head to hold me steady. Just before I lost consciousness and everything went black, I heard him whisper, his lips just barely brushing against my own, "I'm nothing like him...I'm a monster" ***

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