{The body of a goddess with the mind of a killer}
Even though she's the dream girl to many, her heart don't belong to any. A stone cold young adult with nothing in her but drive, power, manipulation, anger, and evil. You might as well call her the s...
What you can't say owns you, while what you hide controls you...
HER POINT OF VIEW:
3:42am. Goddamn it I'm hungry.
I woke up in the unknown room with my hair out of the bun, gulping down another bag of blood. Afterwards I pushed my bag back under my bed and laid down. But I could no longer sleep. Guess it's time to go wake one of the boys up. I headed in the direction of Matthew's room. The one we passed earlier, only to come to find out he had a small light illuminating in the hall. I quietly pushed the door open and was in awe of the room in front of me. Crazy how I got a brightly lit room when my aura is darker than it needs to be.
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Even though I wasn't told to enter I came into his room anyways and closed the door behind me. Tell me why that mother fucker clicked closed. When I tried to pull it back open I couldn't. I'm locked in this man room. Uh oh. Against my better judgement I walked around quietly and very light on my heels. His floor was warm and it all felt very welcoming. His room was also very very clean no dust or dirt in sight. Bed was made and everything was a certain way. I didn't know he had walked out of his bathroom rubbing the back of his neck looking at me.
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"Why are you in my room? It's late."
His brown eyes were getting darker the more he looked at this outfit I was wearing
"I just woke up and I can't sleep. I tried to leave but your door.. it's locked."
He approached me hands in his black sweats and that loosely fitted black shirt of his hung but also clung to his fitted body
"Do you want to leave?"
It was an innocent question and his face was blank and emotionless yet it made my knees go weak
"no."
He stopped walking just right in front of me and that's when I realized this man is 6'2 towering over my small 5'3 ass like it ain't shit
"What do you want then?"
He was looking me in the eyes and I guess I'm weak to him right now because my eyes turned purple and he licked his lips inhaling my scent
