R-ich A-ss W-hitey

Villain: Give it to her raw, rich ass whitey.

He walk and looked around, he have been here before just not faded. She smiles but He could not see her intentions. She wasn’t the one, she was someone else’s but she was the one right now in front of him. He feel the anxiety growing inside of him, does she know? He ask her, she does, emotionally it is wrong, but now he is an animal, the emotions couldn’t stop him. She wasn’t fragile, He wanted to break her, he unhooked her bra. It was raw.

He found her most beautiful not when she was all fancied up, but when she was lying on the carpet, her hair all a mess, laughing about something that happened years ago. When she wasn’t trying to impress anyone, and taken down that wall she built for most people. That’s when he couldn’t take his eyes off of her.

Eyes dilated, heart beat faster, colors brighter, faster pulse, deeper breaths, unfamiliar sent and unfamiliar territory.