it pissed him off as he saw her drift away from him. he was bored without a puppet to play with, and she was the perfect one. she was the picture of defiance, and for him to be able to hold her leash, it actually made him think that he could do the same with others, and make sure they didn't get to him.
but of course, that all went to hell, and she was now free again, and he was empty, with nothing to entertain him. not in that way. to some extent.
he continued to maneuver through the days, willing his head to zone out in class and try to find someone that would be a suitable substitute to be his puppet.
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bad girls
Short Storythere are stories. good girl, bad boy; you know them. there are more stories: bad girl, and good boy. but, what exactly, is a bad girl? - based upon thelovesociety's series, the people of society
