All I could see was the blood, red hot and bright dripping down from the cracks in the filthy mirror, seeping from the cracks in the worn ceiling, and pouring from the cracks in his body. It filled the floor, which at this point was nothing but a sea of red.
There was no escape. No door, no windows. Just mirrors which mimicked my position, taunting me with the crime I had committed.
Metal clatter sounded through the room, glittering bright in the dark tinted in an ugly shade of crimson.
I put my ear to his lips, which gasped for air, eyes wide open but seeing nothing but the all consuming black that was thrashing for his very soul. Tan lips parted, blood spilling down out of the side of his mouth, and scarlet tears ran from his oceanic eyes, down the sides of his face, mixing in with his brown spikes.
The word he parted to me before focusing on me one last time and letting himself fall into the waiting claws of death echoed in my mind. Touching everything, giggling maddeningly.
Why?
It wouldn't stop, and I myself began laughing as I placed a searing kiss on his lips, looking into the dead sea eyes that looked forward themselves into me unemotionally. I licked the blood that seemed to fill my whole mouth, continuing to laugh.
All I could hear was my beautiful angel's voice.
Why?
My perfect drug.
Why?
My soulless lover.
Why?
Why?
Why?
That chain of words was broken gratefully as I heard the coffee grinder.
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woooo. re-wote this since the opening to that original one was from two years ago. i'm kinda hoping i will finish this now, cause hahaha. i sorta like where it's going.
the other chapters have more words then this. i just HAD to rewrite the opening.
-ciao