They say eyes are the gateway to the soul, I've always had an appreciation for beautiful eyes, for if the soul theory is true...nice eyes meant nice soul, right?

Wrong.

I was such a gullible boy, falling for anyone with soft features and rare eyes. And of course, not paying to warning signs leads to trouble, and what did I do? Ignored every red flag that shot up. Do I regret it? Fuck no. I only regret getting caught in the monsters grip.
He was a transfer student, From some place I'd never heard of, Austin was his name. Dark hair, baggy clothes piercings in every possible place, then I finally saw his eyes, like liquid gold. That's when I was reeled in.

I was persistent with him, spoke to him any chance I could get. We finally became friends after I got him out of trouble with some real bad kids, it was nice but I just had to be greedy and want more. It was raining his shining orbs contrasted with the gloomy sky, he walked me home under his black umbrella. When he went to leave I grabbed his shirt and kissed him. That was how it began. It was sweet and loving for months, but that's when I became attached. I loved him and I thought he loved me. That was, until he showed me his real face.
He told me to come over, wanted to tell me something he's been holding back on. I was nervous my brain thinking of every possibility of what he could possibly want to tell me...I could've never thought of what happened.
When I finally reached the address he gave me I was surprised, it was a large house, larger then mine. When I entered I immediately got chills down my spine, like something bad was going to happen. I should've trusted my instincts. More warning signals went off in my brain when the usually cool Austin greeted me with a cold tone, at first I was worried, 'was something wrong? Did something happen?' Though his voice was cold, a sly, coy smile spread across his face, I backed away slightly afraid. "Foolish, foolish human, so innocent and gullible." I stood there with a dumb, confused face. He just laughs, "you're already terrified and I haven't even done anything!" As I began to walk backwards looking back at the door behind me, he roughly grabbed my wrist. He stared me deep into the eyes, the shining gold seemed to darken, his pupils slits. 'What the hell!?' "I need you to understand something, love." He purred darkly," it's time for you to learn your true purpose." He suddenly dug his now, razor sharp nails into my arm,I cried in pain. "You're nothing but a slave to a king." I was confused? "A king? Who? Where?" His smile grew even wider, breaking his face in half. "A king of nightmares." His once soft pale features turned rough and rigid, and his skin darkened to a shade of grey. Look on the bright side love, not just anyone is chosen, I guess you could say you're special. I cried silently, I would've sink to my knees, if not his tight grip still on my wrist. "Now we can be together forever!"

Who ever said eyes lead to the soul were wrong....be issue if that were true I would've see from the start, there was no soul.

~well....that was different...spoopy, haaa no.. These are so awkward ^_^;
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