First little drabble by me :) Critiques are welcomed and appreciated but bashing is not. With love~ I hope you at least enjoy it! We got to start somewhere right? :)
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After a while you always start to think about him, what he is doing and all and you always berate yourself why you are thinking those thoughts. You remember the blows he gave to you, his facial expressions of utter ferociousness and determination.
Those eyes set you on fire and wild at night and you can't seem to get enough. You see his face twisted pain and you want to see more….you want to torture him; you want to dominate him, as he did to you. You might as well say…you like it when he's angry, when he is depressed, when he loses someone precious to him. It makes you giddy inside, like a child looking at a toy, you just want to play, but this is a different kind of play to you.
You just want to break him, but you can't... that's what makes you so fascinated with him, you feel dominated by him, because you can not break him. You feel pulled in by him, finally finding someone at equal power to you, someone you can fight with without giving a second thought of whom or what he is.
Remembering those sensations from that day, that wonderful but awful day, makes you wonder…how is he…right now?
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That was short XD
