sapphireredverne

You run back to your room, slamming the door and locking it before falling to the floor. You groan, holding yourself tightly kicking wildly at the air. You unfold your arms to start pounding the ground, your groans becoming shouts that become screams. When your throat is raw and your hands are sore, you lay still, staring up at the ceiling. You close your eyes and sigh, sitting up and looking around. “Bravery…” you whisper, turning to look over the other side of your room. You narrow your eyes and stand, wiping yourself off. “Bravery is not just courage to face the scary, it’s courage to face the unknown.”

Somewhere in the darkness... "...and then I will make my big entrance, and it will be too late to stop me. Maybe the luck will be on my side, and give me a chance with my lovely little nightmare...." Pitch felt a his fingers twitch when he remembered the feel of you soft skin. Oh how he yearned for you to be his. To feel you in his arms, to run his fingers through your silky (h/c) hair, and to feel your (l/c) against his. His golden eyes glowed with yearning desire, a desire that only grew be every passing second. He walked toward a big mirror that stood in the center of his lair, and placed a slander hand on the glass. "Show me the girl" h