Kami, God, Buddha, or whatever deity up there must hate his guts for some reason. Maybe it's not just him, but the type of person they know he is. A mentally disturbed, slightly narssassistic, dramatic, self-proclaimed foolish mastermind type of guy. There are plenty of him out there, be it man or woman. After all, who wouldn't want to be like him?352Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡg5tjUQ6cpL
Well, internal monologue aside, he's have to give those who are reading this a warning. Cause if the gods truly do hate them—and he has no idea why—then you might as well pack your backs and say goodbye to freedom while you still have it.352Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnDreLThUg4
Cause frankly, the woman that's currently holding his heart within her diabolical clutches scares the living daylights out of him. If he's the Mastermind, then she's the Overlord.
For a woman, in others eyes of course, she looks as plain as plain can be. And while he'll punch the living daylights out of those who say's it outloud, love can make one extremely biased, and that's something he's not going to disagree with. The fact that when he first met the woman all those years ago, be it accident or not, his first thought on how her eyes seemed to suck him in like a black abyss with no light in sight. How her smile sends shivers of fear and dread up his spine whenever directed towards him.352Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFOCULD5iUy
When he first met her, he honestly thought she was going to suck out his soul when she started the first conversation between them. Started being the keyword, as he ran right afterwards. Rude, yes, but the woman scared the living daylights out of him like no tomorrow.
At the moment, running away at the time was what probably started him on this roadway to insanity. Because after that, day after day, he would always end up seeing the woman everywhere he went, just at the corner of his eyes. And in a city like New York, he didn't really understand why.
It was only when they ended up meeting face to face a month later did his life change. Slowly, but surely, she seeped into his life like a budding seed. It all started with the simple small talks, the occasional meetings. He still didn't know why he was deathly afraid of her at the time. Call it instinct of you will, but he was wary of her, and she knew it.352Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUk20z9Fkvf
He was afraid of her, had his guard up around her, and was generally an unpleasant ass around her. Yet she didn't take any of this as an insult. Instead of doing anything that would justify his fear, she acted completely normal. She didn't do anything that deserved his fear, and really, it seemed like she was a completely normal, if albeit, pleasant woman to be around.
It was then that the occasional chance meetings and small chats would grow into something more. They were brief, if not short still, but the meetings became planned, and he began to actively talk to her with less hostility than before. He still had his guard up around her, considering she's the first person he's ever felt such fear towards. But it was because of such fear, that he also became curious about her.
What about such an average, albeit pleasant woman make him so deathly afraid in the first place? When he began asking himaelf such questions, it was around the time when he started to actively call out to her instead.
It was then, that unknowingly at the time, did he fall for her trap. The seed having long since bloomed without his knowing, and digging its thorns, slowly, and deeply around his being as his attention was captivated by the blooming red petals that began to uncurl itself on top.
They'd meet occasionally once every month to talk. About what? Just things in general. These meetings began to increase in numbers as he began to look forward to spending time with her more and more often. Once a month meetings turned into twice a month, to three, to four, to finally two times every week. As time passed, it grew to the point to where he began to completely ignore the warning bells that only rang louder and louder in his skull as she got closer and closer to him.
In retrospect, he should have moved away the moment he met her. But his heart, the traitor that it was, never got into it. Whenever the thought came into mind, that he could always just run away before things get any worse, before he ended up getting hurt anymore than neccassary, it was always a passing one. Because really, if there's one thing that he forgot to mention, it's that he's greedy. And when he wants something, he gets it.352Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡunDbMJfAbt
She was so pleasant to talk to. Her voice was like a grating melody to his ears, annoying his ears every moment she spoke with her witty and sarcastic retorts, yet soothing at the same time when her innocent laughter echoes in his thoughts. Her eyes threatened to suck him in, thoughts and soul alike, like a black hole with no end nor beginning in sight. Her frame looking so small and fragile, yet strong and resilient at the same time. 352Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgwR1Vw8PVn
It took him a while to figure it out, but he was in love, possessively so. It took him a month to actually finalize it all, leaving subtle hints, while at the same time, gaining some insight on what she felt about him exactly, and what exactly was her opinion about him.352Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYsztxs7eV9
When it actually happened, he finally asked her out, and his heart almost leaped out of his chest when she said yes. The warning bells that made him fear her in the very beginning could no longer be heard, and the red petals finally bloomed into a beautiful red rose upon receiving her answer. Unknowingly trapped within her thorns, he couldn't help but pity the fool that he was back then. It was when they decided to move in together did everything truly begin for him.352Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdjlCgIbhsm
It was only months later, three in exact, did he find out why he was so afraid of her. It was a startling revelation really, something that left him laughing in heart tearing laughter as pained tears dribbled along his cheeks.352Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtI3CwK6Eta
She really was a rose! Her thorns having long since sprouted from his heart, coiling around his body, trapping him within in a painfully restrictive embrace as her beautifully ominous red petals slowly captivated his attention bit by bit.352Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJaNez9cW3y
It was only weeks into their relationship did he truly see how manipulative she was. She never made any mention of friends, and any topics about her family had been discreetly pushed aside. Yet despite this, she had plenty of people that would call her friend.352Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkgyIZG2i5S
She uses them to get the things she wants, and she does it in ways that they'll believe that they wanted to give them to her instead of her wanting such things to begin with. She's skillful with her words, and she's so good at acting...no...at this point, what she's doing can't even be called acting. Everything she does, every act she pulls are done with genuine, actual emotions that are quickly discarded like random articles of clothing that no longer serve any use to her.352Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmcM9iNlKKU
A witch through and through no matter how he saw it. When he found out, he wanted to run away, to move to another state as long as he could get away from her. But he didn't. He didn't, because for some odd, twisted reason, he found his desire for her to grow hotter and hotter as the days passed with this knowledge.352Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ59GwzgY01L
When she found out weeks after, that he knew about how she was, she saw fit to explain everything as if it was some sort of game. Even about he's not the only person she manipulated into doing what she wanted.352Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡaM686ZMCpf
He asked why. She answered that it was amusing.352Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3nGA3hso2V
He asked why she said yes. She stated that he interested her.352Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOEm8dcbRMu
He asked if she actually had any feelings for him. She simply gave him a curiously look, before replying with two words. "No clue."352Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5cvxvnKOW5
Weeks later, now, he was still with her in their supposed relationship. He was laughing, he was crying, he was shouting his heart out into the night sky above. He wants to leave. Staying with her only proceeded to dig her thorns further and further into his heart, but it was because of that, that he stayed.
For some crazed reason, he was still in love with the manipulative witch. If anything, his love for her deepened when he realized how she roped him into her spider's web. He head told him to leave, but his heart ached for him to stay. And like a fool, he did.
But as his laughter turned crazed, he began to weep in what seemed like joyous insanity.
What he found out from her these last few weeks was more than what he learned the first few months he knew her. Not only was she manipulative, but she was possessive. Dangerously so, and anything that get's caught in her thorns stays in her thorns. Any attempts of escape will leave them with scars in their hearts that would no doubt stay with them for the remainder of their lives.
Manipulative, possessive, and vindictive had been added to all of those previous traits he added to this crazy woman. And he loved her all the more. So much in fact his own desire to make her his is writhing deeply within the darkest pits of his heart.
He may be trapped in her thorns. He may want to escape, for pain is no doubt what will his path lead him towards. But just as he's fallen for her, he will be the first to make her fall for him. He will have her fall in love with him, to loosen her thorns bit by bit while he traps the vindictive woman in a set of chains stronger than any flower. To take her away where no one would see her, and keep her in a place where his eyes, and his alone will be enough for her.
Because to him, the reason for his fear was because she was just like him.
He will make her his, and no one else's. If beng trapped by her thorns is the way to do it, the so be it, for it will only be a moment before his chains traps the rose in a glass case for him, and only him to lay eyes on.352Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSy6L55DkzR
