Una
The water soothes and helps me to reset my armour, I’m so annoyed at myself that I let him get under my skin. Rifling through my case I select a pair of tight black leather trousers with a Chanel belt, tight black v neck sleeveless top and black heeled ankle boots.
I take my time teasing my hair into voluminous waves and apply heavy smokey eyes with a deep burgundy red lip. Staring into the mirror I barely recognise myself, I look dark and dangerous, practicing the cruel smile that I see so often on Kier I give a nod of satisfaction before I head back to face him.
Of course he’s there, sitting on a chair looking irritated as the doctor fusses pulling the needle from his arm. I notice the two bags of blood waiting to infest my system. He notices me standing there and his eyes nar
