If Only I

Louise is caught up in her bizzare dreams, where in she was strangely the little devil who killed people without even batting an eyelid. She knows that this might be just an endless repititive dream like everyone else who were quite obsessed with reincarnation thingy - experienced - - - until she met him. " I will not let you live a happy life in this lifetime", the man's dark eyes is raging with hatred, his hands are holding her shoulders tightly, in which without a doubt, will surely leave some marks. " Who are you?", Louise asked with a teary eyes, without any hint of recognition in her face, as she stares in wonder at the hatred in the eyes of the complete stranger in front of her. The man got irritated at her innocent face, which looks like as gentle and and fragile as an angel. He knows for himself that she is the complete opposite of her looks. He closed his eyes as he reminisces his last moments in the dreams that has been haunting him ever since he was ten. His opens his eyes again and his fury intensified as he saw that the little bitch is not even bugging, despite her noticable fear, she was still able to look at him with her head held high. He lowers his head to whisper in her ears, no matter how disgusted he is. " I am the man who will make your life a living hell". The photo is not mine.