Zenaku

I .. only I will pull the trigger.

- I love you Zen. I love you.

Zen AKA Sugar

Oh my~

I stand on my words, ... He will be mine.

I am still stuck in your dark aura, lost without a light, trying my hardest to crawl out. But you trully poisoned me with your taste, the saliva all over my body, mind flying so high I might die if I let go. Your skin on mine, tangled so tight. Groping my neck you stare with your snake eyes, piercing my soul, and sending shivers down my spine. It’s a blessing that your hand is next to mine.

Free your mind, I sent bad luck, because you did me so wrong, no right move you took. I thought you were good.

I once got so angry, sat under the full moon as the light hovered over my boiling skin. I couldn’t draw my eyes off of it. And with a long and deep breath, I spoke using my poisonous words. Cursing someone, that has done so much but so little. I planted a sickness in his not so innocent body, and old bones. I didn’t realize the power I held, because no sacrifice was done. But just like that, one month later, He fell ill.

That not beating heart of mine dropped in deep sea which was as cold as ice. His words poisoning my blood, forcefully extending in my veins. The room echoes with silence now, my sweet tongue unable to speak truth, my fractured bones at a loss of sense. I wanna see you bleed just like I did, see you powerless in my palm, and a toy for my cat.