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The Light is Dark

A gorgeous woman in a long sleek red dress with heels sat on a chair with a cigarette dangling in her hands spoke " In a world where sometimes the light is dark and the dark is light... Who can really be trusted? And who can you really judge? In a city where a thief steals from the rich to feed his sick daughter, or the rich who earns this money by selling guns to feed their family Who is wrong and who is right? That is my real question, Is it not? ". She sighed as her other hand ran through her hair There in the darkest corner of the small but fancy room stood a devilishly handsome man as he chuckled at what the women said, he spoke in his deep voice as he said. " Mmm it depends, did the thief steal more than what was required for his sick daughter? and did he actually try to work to earn the money? or was he forced to steal, the rich may have sold guns to feed their family but don't other families also need to feed themselves it's clearly not like every family sells guns and what about the consequences of those guns being sold on the market then, who's lives would those guns then take? Light and dark can never be equal because either would outweigh each other." he finished saying as his lips curled up into a devilish smile as his pearly white teeth showed on his handsome face, even when it was so dark in the room the women could still see his face, her long eyelashes flickered as her lips curled into a smirk as she spoke in a pleasant but firm voice " Well Your Wrong. Because just as the light is dark, So is the dark light and sometimes all you need is a push to turn the light dark and the dark into light but there is always a balance otherwise that push would never be required in the first place So now tell me, Mr. Darius King are you the dark or light? " She said as her head titled in a questioning manner as she smirked while her eyes started twinkling with amusement.

Fluffypie123 · Adolescente

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The lights of the city

The rain was pouring as the lights of city flickered now and then

There in the corner of one of the largest mansions in the city was a gorgeous woman who was looking out the window as she was sitting on a chair

" where the fluff are my cigarettes?! " the woman said as she continued to keep searching for her cigarettes while looking out the window

The door suddenly opened and in came a handsome man with high cheekbones and a sleek jawline,

light brown hair and gorgeous green eyes he stood by the door and rested his hand on the handle, he leaned towards the doorway

He suddenly smirked and chuckled deviously as his eyes flickered with amusement

" you won't find it ~" he said as he stared at the woman who he shared the same blood with and called his little sister

" what did you do?" the absolutely gorgeous woman with emerald green sparkling eyes and light chestnut hair said as her eyes gleamed in a dangerous light as she squinted them towards her brother

" you know? they're actaully bad for your health and your only 19 plus I can always get you something else that might help" he said as a more worried look crossed his face as he glanced towards his sister

" Wrong Ian . I'm 20 and nothing else works as well as the cigerattes do and you know that, now give them back" the woman said in a tired voice as she moved a hand through her hair with annoyance and finally gestured for her brother to place the cigerattes in her hand

" but Ania -" Ian said as he stepped closer to his sister

" ENOUGH give them to me now before I lose my patience Ian, and you know they're not normal cigarettes they were made specifically for my condition so give them back Now." Ania said in a calm but impatient voice as she gestured for Ian to pass it to her

With no room for Ian to talk he gave up and passed the cigeratte box back to her

" I'm sorry " Ian said as he apologised in a guilty and sad tone

" no Its alright as long as this does not happen again Ian." Ania said in a tone that made others not wanna disregard her words

After hearing her words Ian slowly walked out of the room and closed the door as the atmosphere had turned depressing somehow

he left her room without replying to her words and silently left

He walked alongside the corridors of the long hallway of the mansion when suddenly the butler of the household came to his view the butler bowed his head and greeted Ian formally and asked

" Sir Ian how was your meeting with Miss Ania" the buttler asked

Ian smiled sadly and said "I guess she's in a bad mood cause it's raining...

She wasn't always like this she used to be more happier before but after, That incident she changed and became more serious, but it hasn't affected our bond that much! I'm still her older brother albeit by only a year but still! I wasn't there for her when she needed help I can only blame myself for that" Ian said as he ran a hand through his hair messing it up as she spoke

he began to feel sadder at the turn of the atmosphere

After saying that he left the butler standing there all alone as he walked past him and away.

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