Crimson Hearts

She lies beneath the starry night sky, shivering in the biting cold as delicate snowflakes descend upon her. I approach her with an empty gaze, scooping up snow and playfully tossing it her way. Startled, she attempts to rise and retaliate, landing a punch on my cheek. Swiftly, I seize her wrist, gently bending her over and delivering a light smack on her backside, reminding her to show some respect. A mischievous laughter escapes her lips, for she is just as wild as I am. In a daring move, she lunges for my throat, attempting to choke me. I chuckle, taunting her, asking if that's all she's got. Annoyed, she glares at me, and together we walk away through the wintry snow. Unbeknownst to me, she silently retrieves a knife, and as we hold hands, we make a solemn pact. With a single motion, we slit our wrists, crimson droplets staining the pristine white snow, creating a macabre masterpiece. Eventually, they discover our lifeless bodies, frozen in eternal tranquility amidst the winter's embrace. Written By AfterDeath_XXX