La Dance [1 / 4]“I felt the warmth of our bodies pressed together, real close like that. I looked into his eyes, his eyes filled with a mix of hatred and pure love. What are we? I wondered. Fiancés, I guess, but… my mind drew a blank. I couldn’t think. It was hard to think in this room full of ‘fancy’ and ‘sophisticated’ people. And of course, when you’re not thinking, you do dumb things. I did a very dumb thing that night. When he glanced away, I quickly grabbed the kitchen knife that I’d snatched from the dining hall out of my pocket. My heart was full of hate, love, hate… ‘What’s wrong?’ He asked with fake curiosity. But he smiled a warm smile. I didn’t return one. ‘I… I’m…sorry.’ The room started spinning. ‘What?’ I really can’t remember what happened in the next moments, I just remember there being blood. Lots of blood. Thick, dark blood. And, a loud thump. Gasps for air. Coughs, silence. The sound of screams and people scattering.
Bodies sure do hold a lot of blood…
I screamed when I realized what I’d done.”
Being fiancemies is fun until your fiancé literally stabs you in the back… Part one ;) might make you wait a bit until I post part two, just like, for the suspense, yk :) definitely not because I’m too lazy to finish it! no, who does that? definitely not me
We just love OC angst :D
Oh yeah OCs: Amiek (leftish): He/him , 38 here (he’s 26 rn but 38 in the drawing if that makes sense), gay, Indian (?), human, 5’8, 189 lbs.
Todd (rightish): He/it/they, 40 here (he’s 28 right now but 40 in the drawing if that makes sense), Biquestioning, Asian and American, demon-human hybrid, 5’10, 196 lbs.