Poison

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poi·son
/ˈpoiz(ə)n/

noun

a substance that is capable of causing the illness or death of a living.


Chishiya smirked to himself. He was right, people that are driven with emotions are weak. They are trapped in a world full of despair, but these people had done nothing but rely on their feelings. Chishiya truly pity them.

He watched from the top, his chin rested ontop of his palms. He was observing them, well, more like thinking of ways on how they'll die. His grin widen when his eyes landed on a certain lady.

She was a newcomer but has proven herself deserving. How? Chishiya asked her, "what is the true meaning of living".

She smiled warmly at him, " It means to survive". Chishiya scoffed, satisfied at her answer. It was simple yet it was the truth.

After that, chishiya couldn't take his mind off her. His gazed didn't leave her, he was following every move she did.

Everything seem to move slower. Thier eyes slowly met each other, both of them feeling some kind of electrifying sensation.

Chishiya only ignored it. He slyly waved at her, in which she return with a nod. Chishya rose his brow. She didn't smile. It was the first time that she acknowledge him without that warm beam of hers.

He silently followed her. Leading him into a unfamiliar place. It was dark, quiet water drips can be heard. Their footsteps echoing throughout the room.

" Ne~ chishiya, you trust me right?" She spoke gently. Chishiya's grinned disappered, he sighed slowly spacing out, " I never trusted anyone".

She giggled maniacally, turning around to face him. She walked near him. She was smiling brightly, though it wasn't the same. It was not genuine.

Chishiya took a step back. He carefully reached the taser inside of his pocket. " I lied" she suddenly said, her lips formed in a thin line.

" Remember when I said living is surviving, I only said that because I desperately, wanted to end my life"

Chishiya hummed, " but that quickly changed, Living means following your desires, and you know exactly what I want".

She swiftly pounce him, pegging chishiya in the wet ground. She giggled shyly, her eyes filled with sparkles. She leaned onto his ear.

She inhaled making him shiver. " You're the only one that I need to live chishiya" she whispered.

" You live, I live. You die, I die, we are connected chishiya". She caressed his cheeks while grinning happily. " Are you scared?" she asked him, but chishiya remained silent.

" Tell me are you scared!?" This time she shouted, gripping his face, leaving marks down his face.

Chishiya scoffed, he rose his hands caressing her face.
"Why would I be? When I feel the same".

He lifted his head, closing their gap. He reached for her lips. He bit her lips, drinking the blood spilling from her lips.

She was poison, but he was addicted.


To be continued...

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