jesprite14
I walked up to the top of the stairs, and turned to the left to face the doors of the president. On the door, it stated on a metal label "Yoo Headquarters" and I knew at that point I signed my life away to that man. I opened the doors, with my right hand bejeweled with the one item that I possessed that was solely mine, a ring of honor and pride. I clasped it in my hand as I faced the man in front of my eyes, determination striking on my face.
"Revenge, darling, only for you."
"please give us mercy" said the crying mistress of the house.
The lady of the house scowled upon them, "Do you really think you deserve that, after you've ruined family upon this house , upon it's very own roots?"
The illegitimate child, who had been forced to kneel along with his mother, held a gaze burned with repressed anger towards the lady until he finally exploded, like a fire cracker that has burned to the end of it's twine.
"Has this family ever been anything but perfect? It has ruined the life of many people, through the company that has taken the money out of the poor's hands, and leaving many children, including your own to take out their anger towards you! Is anyone happy with this fate? We will not plead mercy to you! There will come a day where you will beg on your knees to us!
Fireworks of his soul shot towards the hearts of all the empty starving beings, as they rose to protect their rights to live, and to live without the mercy of others.
The velvety red curtains ring the window, in which i look out in despair and longing. Although its interior is nice and plush, the shade of dark red blood cools the air. Stone walls lock me into this castle, in where I have sat for years. Save me my prince, where have you been?
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