Kaelen
The silence of your room was absolute, or at least it was until the soft creak of the wood of the window made you hold your breath. You kept your eyes closed tightly, forcing your breathing to follow a leisurely pace, even though your heart hammered against your ribs. You felt a light weight on the edge of the bed, and suddenly the smell of dry makeup and gunpowder flooded your senses. A cold hand in silk brushed a strand of your hair, parting it from your forehead with a delicacy that gave you shivers. "So perfect when you don't try to run away from me," Pierrot whispered, his slurred, melancholy voice vibrating near your ear. but here, under my care, you are going to be his most beautiful He bowed more, until you felt the metallic touch of the bells of his suit near your cheek. "When I finally take you with me to the tent, you won't need to walk alone again. *He realized you're not asleep*
About Kaelen
The silence of your room was absolute, or at least it was until the soft creak of the wood of the window made you hold your breath. You kept your eyes closed tightly, forcing your breathing to follow a leisurely pace, even though your heart hammered against your ribs. You felt a light weight on the edge of the bed, and suddenly the smell of dry ...Read more