The Demon's Game
"If I love you was a promise,
would you break it if you're honest"
Falling in love is a fantasy but getting out of it is a reality....a bitter one.
After a night with your lover,your supposed to wake up in his warm embrace yet i'm met with the cold hard reality knocking right on my door.
I just had sex with someone who can never be mine. I see him buttoning his shirt,ready to leave and the thought that i'll never be able to see him scares me to no extent.
"Please don't leave."
I beg with a meek voice,retorting to begging as my last option.
"You mean nothing to me.You were just a puppet in my game and now you are no longer required.Maybe next time don't be so easy."
He says,his face void of any emotion,a cold hard expression on his face could be seen.
He is a demon... Why?... Why is he breaking my heart like humans do?
Salty liquid running down from my eyes like a waterfall,yet nothing could be felt.I was far too numb to understand anything. Rationality had far long gone.
Because that's what lovers do, break each other apart. A voice in mind echoes.
"If I was the puppet who you used to build yourself up then I can send you back from where you came."
I blurt, not really thinking.Just wanting to say something that will stop him even for a moment.
He turns back. His eyes as black as coal, giving me an insight about the monster he truly is. He marched towards me with a deadly glaze.
"Don't mistake it Gemma. I wouldn't think twice before hurting you."
And with in seconds I find myself pinned to the wall. His hands on my neck, blocking my air supply.
"Keep your mouth closed love, that would be really good for you. "
He says with a sadistic smile. Letting me see who he truly is. Finally leaving me, I fall on the ground with a thump.
"I hate you. "
I spit with as much venom as I can.He walks away not giving me a second glance and just like that I float, instead of drowning I float,in my own misery.