A/N : So this is my first time posting anything at all on FF and I wanted it to be something related to Kuroshitsuji. I actually wrote this before I even found out about Kuroshitsuji and when I was scrolling through my works, I re-read this again finding it somehow so related to the anime. So I was all "I HAVE TO POST THIS!"
Disclaimer : I do not own Kuroshitsuji
If you feel like it, tell me who you think is who. Remember to R&R. (will give homemade cuppy cakes) :D
Unparalleled Glamour
As a fact, I've never once felt such coldness in me than I do now. My bones snapped and cracked like ice. My blood stopped flowing. My heart stopped pumping. I stand as still as a porcelain doll. Trapped I am in this never changing form of perfection. I am dead but I still live. I am placed in this heaven disguised hell, with its setting forever in a lifeless celebratory event. Its attendees, in all their unparalleled glamour, positioned by the master of this dollhouse.
He descends the stairs with an air of grandeur that no man should possess, his eyes locked on mine like the way a predator eyes his prey. He came to a stop by my still body. "Isn't this everything we dreamed it would be?" he said softly. "If you hadn't hesitated, it wouldn't have had to come to this." He brought his hand up to stroke my cheek. My eyes widened, scared. Hand on my chin, he lifted my head and softly laid his lips on mine, where it stayed until the end of time.
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