Chapter One- Pricks & Dimples

Grey eyes reflect off of the mirrors surface, calm and calculating, identical to mines but, much much darker.

A man, made of smoke and shadows standing behind her. Her grey eyes watching his every move.

She smiles as he pulls her hair back from her neck and shuts her eyes as he places shadow kisses on her neck.

A flash of silver, a knife , glinting so beautifully dangerous.

Panic fills my lungs as I try to cry out to her, but no sound ever leaves my lips.

He bring the knife up to her neck slowly, her eyes never opening and her smile never leaving.

He places one last kiss on her neck as the knife brushes her skin.