Prologue
Oh how much bleeding does it take for you to stop torturing me? You hurt me so much. In the past and in the present. You took the only thing I could ever care about in this world and left me with nothing. So I now sit in a room full of dull and nothing but my depressed soul. I would present myself to you but if you haven’t figured it out. I can’t trust you and I learned I couldn’t ever trust anyone but myself. Now knowing that you set out a goal to find me and make me love you again. But just know that now I won’t be falling for your games you little liar. My son where is he? Somewhere you locked him up of course. I was so blinded by your love I couldn’t see right through you. And I know that now. My love you see I will play you and then take away something precious of yours. So precious you will beg for mercy as I did many nights ago. I will become your worst nightmare baby. You know why? Because I bled more than you have right now.
So
you
deserve to
bleed.
Pain doesn’t strike me as much as fear does. And once your wrapped around my little pretty finger. I’ll take that ugly grin/smirk off your face and turn it into a pout. Cause we both know I’m scary when I am mad. So how does it feel to be in my shoes baby? To have something so dear, so precious, so excruciatingly beautiful to be taken away. Well your about to find out now aren't you because I know your coming back for me. That is your mistake isn't it. A mistake? A lie? Something so beautifully spun in a web you can't help but get attached. Think of it as the spider and the fly maybe the fly will return in it's second life as the spider and the spider is the fly well I guess it's going to be the opposite for you darling.
