Flutter Girl
You can run from me, my Flutter Girl. You can cry and scream and call for help, but this is my world now. Vengeance will be reaped, no matter what the cost.
I know your secret, Flutter Girl. Mommy and Daddy dearest and their mansion. Poor little rich Slayer-girl (queen of my world). Their idea of love not good enough for you? No hugs and kisses for Kennedy?
You say you love me, but you shy away when I even get near you. So naive, you and your love. You say you know I wouldn't do anything to hurt you.
But you're wrong. I breathe your fear. I crave it.
You don't want to know what I live.
My hands are rough and my fingers are cold; so unused to the feel of skin next to mine. I give nothing for free.
Tonight, my tears might stain your untainted wings.