Pink

“let’s go.” He said to me with a blank expression and pulled my arm like dragging a cow with him. He didn’t even ask me if I wanted to take something with me or not. Just like that! he decided and I obeyed.

Where he was taking me, I had no idea and my questions were shuffled back to me without any reply as if I was an air.

But I didn’t protest, I wanted to be with him and I didn’t think he was going to kill me after all. At least he called me his baby Pink and I missed his lips calling me like that.

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