Disclaimer: Labyrinth is not mine… But it's one of the first things I'll rectify as soon as I get that plan for world domination under way.
I could stare into her eyes of green for a thousand years; my own inflamed a burning red. Blue tears swim down the shadows of my face, a flesh mask pulsating with blood enraged. It's been so long and yet one cold flash of green has me pulsing. It's only the fear of losing her again, I rationalise.
She draws back from the window having locked her green with my red. Instantly, she pulls the blinds. She's changed her mind.
Provocation was never so sweet. Like putting out fire with gasoline.
AN: 91 words this week! Managed to curtail my enthusiasm ;)
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