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•Chapter 45 - Change•

"P-Please leave me alone.... why do you even need me? You have Mark's body. Why would you need me?" I whispered in a sore voice.

He just grinned.

"I have my reasons."

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I just can't remember what happened...
But I just became conscious as standing infront of a full length mirror... a mirror I haven't really seen in my house before... but here it was... infront of me, on my bedroom wall...

Dark was behind me... starring at me through the mirror proudly...

I looked down at myself through the mirror... I had this black dress on me... it was simple... and tight....

"You look beautiful in that... don't you think?" He said in a voice that made me actually feel something... it seemed like more than a statement...

I however did not answer...

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And the smell was a unfamiliar smell of cherries and strawberries.... maybe I'm wrong... it was too sweet...

I turned to my left where my bedside table was resting but I jumped when I saw a pair of black eyes stare at me with interest....

My breathing fastened as I realised of Dark's presence....

This made him smirk....

He then looked down at his hands.... and my eyes followed his...

There were black roses in his arms....

I gulped as he slightly shook them...

I looked back up at him.... and so did he... with the same smirk...

His eyes were fully black and it made me feel as if he was angry...

But he smirked....

I couldn't understand him... and that scared me even more....

"Did you know that there is no such thing as black roses?" His voice broke the unsettling silence....
But honestly.... I was interested in what he had to say...

I looked at the roses, and then back at his .... soft... eyes...

I shook my head...

He just smirked more....

He took out one of the roses of the pile and examined it....

"Well... there aren't... they're only in a very.... very dark shade of red...." he said softly.

.... I looked at the rose as he twisted it slightly....

When I looked back at Dark, he was already looking at me... with a soft smile....

"Well... even if they are dark.... red roses still symbolise love and romance..." he whispered.

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I opened the door leading into the corridor...

I honestly felt like in a fairy tale...

I just the flow of the dress against my legs really satisfied me.

I walked down the dim corridor...