"Ouch" I muttered softly. Just enough for him to hear.
My sweet moon seemed to be smiling. His eyes turned golden in the radiant light yet his slender fingers were pressed against my bleeding chest. Pain was eating me and the air was getting thicker.
"You might just want to shut up for a while." Came his thick voice. His hands eased again as he continued to spread ointment.
The room was already filled with his rosy scent which made me dizzy. On top of that, it felt like a part of me had already... vanished, just gone.
I just closed my eyes silently. My body has already failed me.
Sleep finally defeated me. And everything went dark.
It has been 4 years
4 years since I saw you.
At first it was just curiosity. My father's warning triggered me into thinking even more.
Who are you?
What did you like?
Did you have someone you loved?
If you are so strong.... why do you even care to be a prostitute?
Or were you weak at beginning?
Questions upon questions piled up about you in my mind. And slowly I found myself searching for you. Reading every little text about you even learning a dance which I was not even interested in.
My life silently started to rotate around one thing.
You
Finally, after 4 years of waiting you showed up. Wearing the brightest smile I have ever seen, yet you didn't even glance at me when I danced with you.
Crimson Moon waterfall.
You made me starve for you.
I want to know more.
More about everything in you.
You have me around your finger. I could give you everything. But I need to say one thing.
Will you ever give me a chance?