Fiction. (He)

Day 2.

It's the same damn story, over and over again.
Men throughout time, all over the world. Cursed,
with the same affliction.

Vile beasts, spawned in the image of the accursed
Eve.

But then again, as much hate as you feel, you can't help
but think back on the first time you met. Her sweet smile,
that affecting gaze... The very first time you heard her
speak. That cute little slipper, that glittered like mad.

The very desire to have her averted from all harm, no
matter what it cost you. That feeling, that need to make sure
she's well taken care of. Wanting to protect her from all harm,
that the cruel, cruel world offered.

You still remember her sweet little smile, you still do, as she
sleeps beside you. Gently and so sweetly, breathing ever so softly.
Looking ever so content, that long, flowing hair. Everything would've
been perfect.

Except, if only she wasn't such a cheating bitch.
Her dreams, the words she spoke, while asleep.


Cheating bitch.


Bang. Bang. Bang.

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Disclaimer: This is not He Jin. Whoever said it was?
I certainly didn't, and I don't see you drawing the same
conclusion either. However, due to unsubstantiated
bouts of paranoia, probably due to some underlying guilt,
I've been made to put this disclaimer up.

Which is quite stupid, really.

I mean, how many of you actually thought I was referring to
an actual person, when the heading so bluntly stated that this
was fiction?

Piss, hands up and tag on the tagboard if you thought I was
referring to anyone in particular, and I'll give you a kiss. How
about that? ;)