No one will see this, but, well.
"You are nothing. You will never be nothing. Now leave before I actually decide to skin you for those pretty black scales."
Ages had passed and legends of a kid who'd killed Medusa where gone down from mouth to mouth. The monster had undoubtedly been beheaded by him, yet her curse turned into a gift as it enabled Medusa to wander the world again. She had recovered another body from whence her more established one was cut from.
"Run!" Orik looked back at the boy with a fleeting smile. 'At least I got to meet a fellow fan before I die.' He quickly focused his attention back on the incoming man dressed in black. He was tall with a black mask. A white sloppy omega decorated the it handsomely. As the man aimed towards his abdomen, he swiftly changed his target to his head!
"What about Mr. D?"
Red.
Two weeks have passed since my wife was in a coma and I took her to my office where I installed it with machines that provided nutrients to keep her alive, but today she stopped breathing, I feel as if they had hammered and trampled my heart, on this day I fell apart and cried on the machine where it was, went to check and try to revive it but nothing resulted, everything was calm with a sound of the machine piiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii in the background.
She let me go and took a step back, "Killing is never necessary. Violence is needed to show people that you're not a pushover." She took a deep breath, "Patience makes a good leader and when you are patient enough to not kill someone that you really want to, that makes you strong."
"That's it! That's the twinkle in your eyes I have been looking for, you don't have to worry about anything again … shhh … don't speak." said Dev as he put his lips on hers.
Until we stopped talking to each other, I've been busy and so was she. We suddenly lost communication for more than a week. Neither of us messaged each other like there was a competition of who would give in or who would surrender first. On my part to be honest I was not that clingy but I could still be sweet but I think it's more on my ego. I wanted to know whether she misses me or not. So I waited for her to contact me first. There were times I felt agitated wanting to do the first move but I tried to control myself and waited a little longer.
Tell me Scarlett how you do it and she start to touching her
"Oh, you were not home all these years and I was worried that they would turn dusty or moldy in your room. So I had the servants move them into the attic."