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Rated: 13+ · Prose · Romance/Love · #2036937
Be my light. Be my darkest side
She, a young human girl, locked in the small dark room, where her tears dried, her cries faded and her screams became silent.
She, who learnt everything, her brain was full of knowledge but her heart was full of nothing.
She, who got used, sold off and stolen again, she was paid off to be abused, but she always managed to run away and return home without pain, but ended up beaten up at home anyway.
She, when no one was at home, she tried to open the window of that dark room, but never could, she hadn’t had the strength, everything didn’t matter, it was all in vain.
She, a teenager, locked in the small dark room, where her heart became cold and her mind blocked.
She looked to nowhere as her long brown curly hair covered her face, covered her eyes because everybody wanted them.
She, only in underwear and a vest, she wouldn’t feel nothing, she wouldn’t be there.
With her arms wrapped around her knees, she would rest her head after every spank.
She lifted her gaze to the old window, she got up and walked over there, after so many years, she finally unlocked the door to the world of chains.
The sound of the window was heard by everyone.
Two adults opened the door strongly, yelling at each other and looking for her daughter.
She was there paralyzed, she never saw that moonlight.
Her emerald eyes would be revealed and her pale skin would look like snow.
She woke up and pushed a desk over to her parents, so she could jump from the window and run away.
They tried to stop her and screamed at her, but nothing mattered anyway.
He, a young demon boy, locked in the small dark room, where he would cry in silence, his tears were dark blood and his voice unheard.
He, the illegitimate child, got beaten all the time, had to protect himself of those murderous claws.
He, who learnt to fight on his own, who had to run all alone, but always ended up fainted in the cold room.
He saw the forbidden door once, he got curious but couldn’t go further.
He, a grown demon, now with ice blood, now with frozen eyes, he would crash everyone who wanted to hurt him, who wanted to kill him.
He saw the door again, unlocked it and went inside.
There was a book, an old one, he picked it up and had someone to find.
The demon guards came, surrounded him and tried to destroy him.
Somehow he got away and went to the surface world.
His eyes would glow a sharp and orange-red color, like the sun.
He kept running.
She kept running away.
In the middle of nowhere, they saw each other.
No words were told and not a single breath would be heard.
He handed out the book and she touched it right away.
The white lady and the dark demon, both were now bounded until one’s death.
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