She’s gone… good riddance to tormenting, cold nightmares that come in the form of sweet but devious kisses. ⠀ Thing is, without her here, there’s a fiery riot in my heart I can't control.⠀ She left a bloody feud brewing in my house.⠀ That Little Minx caused chaos and hell to break loose between my brother and me as only she can.⠀ She kissed me and imprinted her broken soul to my darkness.⠀ Now, I want her back with a kind of obsessive desperation that will drive us both to hell.⠀ Hate or not, she’s still going to kiss me with everything she is, because she knows who she belongs to.⠀ I’m going to own every inch of her pathetic, cold, dark, shallow, and meaningless soul that mirrors mine.⠀ Is that cruel of me? I don't give a damn.⠀ She’s the architect of this ruinous chapter we just entered, because what’s coming is more than devious.⠀ We’re going to lose more than the cruel kisses we bargained for…⠀