a sight for sore eyes.

a girl on the run.

your breath trickling on her nape like a ghost. one step forward. and another down the white lane we pave through with our feet. with you in front of her and her behind you. it's like that from the beginning, isn't it?

you. her. always been behind you. following you. haunting you. hunting you. reaping from you. we're monsters. we're animals meant to devour. to cull. dominate. apex predators marking territories with the blood of our own kind. of corrupts. of criminals.

we're devils. raised evil.

and only one could rule this hell.

cold innocence crawls, curling on her lips, a sheep parading murderer. "caught you." ja-yoon chimed in.