Blades.

Blades of different make and model,

Gale grew up knowing the blades but forbidden to touch them.

She knew why when she won the fencing competition.

The one where she meet the Angel Earl.

Holding a blade was a second nature to her.

Her father was afraid of what she might be able to do.

With good reason, when Gale realized everything about her life was more than a sick lie.

Gale wanted nothing more to shove a blade through her father's head.

Gale hated her father, the girl hated since she was five.

Driving the cool blade hearing the crunch of bone,

She dreamed of it since she was seven.

But at the moment she held a blade in her.

Gale faced the figure before she sliced his head from the shoulders.

She repeated this cycle till she was drenched in blood.

The mansion was under attack.

Someone was trying to kill Her Angel Earl.

Gale picked up that blade with no remorse.

Humming a tune her mother taught her when she was Nine.

They dubbed it Twisted Nerve,

Gale began whistling before making her way down the hallway to clean herself off.

Gale couldn't possible appear to Her Earl in such a state.

Her voice then rang with a haunted tune.

"I'll never let you go

You can run if it pleases you

but your mine so where you run I'm never far behind.

I Kill on your command

I'll comfort you if you say the word

I'll be your everything

But You are forbidden to leave me

You can never leave me, even for the slightest moment.

If you do

The next time you see me.

I'll be in a pretty, pretty coffin..."


THIS WAS A BRIBE!

But it was fun making it.

For the request I have, the chapter is written but im waiting for the right point in the story to put it out.