

The Assassinators War Part 2Scorch moved quickly, a strange presence around her. She suddenly stopped, pulled the pistol from her leg, and shot. A man with dark features fell, and her eyes narrowed.The Assassinators War Part 2
"Who are you, and who sent you," She demanded, brushing her hair behind her ears.
The man spoke, his voice deep, without feeling. "I am Verset, but I shall not speak of who sent mee here after you."
Her eyes turned to slits. She jabbed her boot into his back, and glared at the man with a deep hatred in her eyes. She spoke. "Who in the hell do you think you are."
Scorch pointed one of her ivory-colore


Scorch SuohShe woke up, moonlight shining down on the balcony, wet dew glistening on the ground. Tossing the comforter on the carpet, she stood up. He straight, long, midnight-black hair flowing behind her, wearing a grey camo tanktop and black shorts, along with gunmetal combat boots.Scorch Suoh
Metal glinted off her legs, a thin, black cloth wrapping around her left calf and right thigh. On the left, there was a small kunai, and on the right, an ivory pistol.
The girl smirked, touching the small of her chest, there laying a charm, with one word. One word, being the name of the girl, this monsterous assassin.
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Love or Hate?I love you You hate me It kills me InsideLove or Hate?
I want out You take away Whats left of me To hide?
You smile I cry
Slowly dying Away
You turn And say Don't go Please stay
You love me I hate you You made me cry
I hate you So much I wish you'd die
But there's something I know its true I know when I loved you You loved me too.


A poem for ClassReflection on a Gift of Life From the BattleA poem for Class
During that day When angels and demons were still possible; When the purpose of life Was to survive; When life was scarce (Angels and demons Fought over the Middle For the position to rule Above us all) The battle raged in blinding white landscape While wings flapped, Swords clashed Annihilations devastating effects Of our lives;
During that day Which left no life at all; But only a few strong people Those who survived that day- Archangel ruled.
Long silver ha
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Hallo motto.
I'm proud to be a cannibal~ :3
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I am in loove with a short blonde. GUESS WHO. 8DDDDD
Constipated people don't give a shit.
Brown : Who brings a gun to a knife fight?
Grissom : The winner?
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