Franklina was a lovely lady She never hated on anyone, not even over the Internet. Her sister, Machi, was a jealous girl, but still very nice to the kind-hearted Franklins. This is because Franklina had the world wrapped around her fat pinkie, and didn't even know it. Perhaps it was her untouchable beauty, with pale blue skin and the longest earlobes with the most earrings in the world, we will never know. However, Chrollo knew. He knew of Franklina's 'evil' mind, yet could do nothing about it. He could only watch as she raised her golden sceptre and ordered around everything he loved and cherished.
Though, thinking again, Chrollo loved and cherished nobody. Meaning he did not care for Franklina and her deceptive ways that didn't actually exist. So, he just marched on top of his carriage (not inside it; too dirty inside) to the ball. Well, I said that Chrollo marched, when in fact it was One Directions dead corpses.
Little did Chrollo know, Franklina was hid inside of the filthy carriage. She was lavished in silks and colours of unknown riches, a crown placed upon her delicate face (for Franklina didn't know you put crowns on your head). Because of this, Franklina was blind. However, she didn't care that much. No need to see.
"Oit! Stop! I SAID STOP!" God, Chrollo's screaming was nearly unbearable. He hopped off his carriage, and skipped up the stairs. Ah, the ball he comes!
Inside the rather dirty building was something Chrollo didn't expect. Yes, you guessed it! No one was there! Oh. How confusing…
"Hello? Anybody there? My beautiful self was invited to this party, yet I see no prince!" Just then, Franklina burst out and attacked Chrollo. As he was taken off guard, Chrollo was sadly caught. Yes, caught he was. Not only that, but tied up and blindfolded! The cheek of it!
Moments later, Chrollo found himself upright, in a chair that was very uncomfortable, for it had a pin stuck in the cushion. It was as if a child had stuck it in inspite of his teacher. Ouch.
Surrounding him were countless (easy, actually. Twelve) other fairy tale characters, like Little Red Feitan Hood and Nobu White. What, is this like some kind of revolution against me? Where is the road roller? Chrollo made pointless references in his head as he tried to understand just what in the Hell was going on. Uh… is that my dad? Yeah, his dad still hates him.
Machi stepped forward and placed some 'Yu-Gi-Oh!' Cards in front of Chrollo. Oh no, 'Yu-Go-Oh!'was his favourite series. What were they going to do to his precious cards?
"Say, do you feel any regret?" Pakunoda asked, picking up the cards and shuffling them. Lil' Red Feitan walked over there with something in his hands… And they were rather rusty, whatever they were. H-hey! Are those… bloody scissors?
Chrollo let out a little whimper as he figured out what they would do to his cards, then mumbled a small 'what?'
"I said do you feel any regret?" What does that mean? What did I do- NOOOO!
"Noooooooooo! CYBER LASER DRAGON!" Feitan giggled, as did the rest of the group. Oh, this was going to be fun…
Should I end Chrollo's thing here? Also, I have no idea what I just wrote. I was listening to the YuGiOh soundtrack. Also, no ball! I was bursting with ideas for this chapter, yet chose the worst one.
Torture through YuGiOh cards is the worst kind of torture.
