"You have the devil's smile." That's what she told me; before we kissed unseen under the bloated moon. I remember the air was chill. Wisps of our breath escaped into the air as we parted our kiss. "That was a devil's kiss." She teased, with an expression so coy.
"What is it?" She exclaimed, a hint of panic trembled in her voice. She had seen the glint of steel in the moon's cold light. "You have the devil's eyes!" She cursed as I plunged the knife deep.
"I have the devil's smile." I whispered alone and slipped into the night.
Rufus Glyn over 10 years ago
Wooo dartk..... vLoed it though
Bryan Thomas over 10 years ago
Michael Brookes over 10 years ago
Gabriela over 10 years ago
you took too seriously your devil's smile.... :)
Kimberly about 10 years ago
She knew before she knew.......so like the devil.
S J Gunn over 7 years ago
What a wicked plot! :-)