Clever as the devil and twice as pretty. She was always associated with fear. With her stoic face and sharp eyes, she was a tigress in their eyes but they failed to notice how she would fiddle with her hands and blew small puffs of air when she was nervous or the way she bites her lips and whine, aegyo full forced when she was hungry or that little brow raise she always do when she converse in sarcasm. They couldn't see the small little details she subconsciously show them to say that she's only human because they were too busy looking at the bigger picture but I did, I saw it, I saw it all and I knew better that the tigress was simply a kitten who wishes to be anything but a heiress
His silence is more violent than any noise combined. But I didn't think so. He was only suppressed, suppressed by the voices of Society and the expectations of the responsibilities he carried. He is cold, nothing about him seems warm but if you look hard enough, his eyes was the window to his soul. He was warm, hotter than the Sun can ever shine for he was burning, he was burning with passion. He feels greatly and he acts greatly. He would be the best actor you know and the worst liar. Words stuck in his throat chokes him everday, suffocating him, threatening to spill but he knew that if he allowed himself to do so, the world wouldn't be able to handle it, therefore he bottled them up. But I, I wanted to hear them, I could listen to him talk and talk and talk all day long, any time, any day, anywhere, whenever.
Her eyes were screaming, "I'm drowning."
But my eyes were screaming, "Save me!"
And as we fall together hand in hand, I hope we combust into a ball offiery energy and remain golden for the rest of our lives.
The sequel to The tainted Bully and the beautiful Bullied. http://www.asianfanfics.com/story/view/952225
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