Under The Black Soul
Who are you?
*Sylvania's POV*
It has surprisingly been a good week,although Ruben's getting too friendly and too touchy. I know he has a thing for me but I thought I made him clear that he was just the leader of our group to me.Nothing more. I'll have to keep the distance to remember him that his flirting is pointless.Oh well,whatever,never mind.
Today I had planned on going shopping.I really needed some normal day clothes. I can't wear my ritual dress every day! I went to my closet and pulled out my leather pants and a red corset. I put some makeup on and straightened my hair. I took my phone,wallet and keys and headed to my car. I sang along to Apocalyptica as I drove to the mall. After I found a parking lot,I took one of my cigarettes which I had in the car and lightened it up. I closed my eyes as I inhaled the smoke.
"Hey.Can you please borrow me one? I forgot mine at home." Someone asked. I turned around and saw a tall man with black hair and pale skin (except for the tattoos he had all over his arms and neck). I automatically changed in defense mode. "Why should I? And who are you?" I couldn't read the mimic on his face. He answered "Who I am is not important. And for why you should... Actually it was just a question.You don't have to." With that he walked away. I shook my head. Stranger! I finished off my cigarette and walked into the mall.
*Andy's POV*
Now I know that she is a smoker.Just like me.When she had her eyes closed she looked so peaceful,beautiful and innocent. But as soon as she saw me her walls were there again. 'That was so stupid Biersack! You already screw up before you actually got to know her.'
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