(BIRTH) “MICHAEL ANTHONY KEITH, THAT’S MY NAME, BUT YOU CAN CALL ME,” Just how could I forget? The person who first became the most important person in my life aside from my family and the real one. The little boy that I meet then. The one who had those warm smiles and comforting eyes that eases away the fear that I had back then. “Hold my hand, and I will take you back to your mother.” The very first person reaches his hand to me. The one who only hears my cries and came to my aid. The little boy made me feel comfortable immediately despite him being a stranger. A stranger at first. “Don’t worry, I will be here until you we will find your mother.” His first promise. The words that remain inside my mind and heart for a long time. Even though I forgot about him. The words and his promise made me believe that everything will be okay, as long as someone will lend their hand to help. “Trust me.” The thing tha
(PERFECTION) IF ONLY I COULD TURN BACK THE TIME AND RELIVE THOSE DAYS, I WISH TO GO BACK TO THE TIME AFTER HE CAME AND SAVED ME. ‘FINALLY.’ I could hear the two of them saying that particular word, which was then followed by their giggle that turns into a peal of maniacal laughter. A demonic way by the least, yet it didn’t scare me, anything, not even a bit. For maybe I was already used to it. Now treating it as a normal way in this charade. But perhaps I am long gone deep into the darkness and insanity that is just lurking in secret. “What should I do now?” I asked the two of them, as everything in my world turns into nothing. When the only person that I ever believed in, left me alone and completely. “What should I do that everything comes into nothing right now?” I ask once more as I couldn’t hear anyone of them like they suddenly fell into silence. A cold silence. “He is already gone as everyone is pushing me away from him for good. Tel
(DARK REMINISCING DEAL) AND SO, AIRA’S WORLD AND PERCEPTION ENDED. “ENTERTAINING.” HE smiles, then giggles. More than loving and amused by the entire play that HE had witnessed. The almost perfect script created by one of his chess pieces is neither good nor bad. “He really is quite interesting, isn’t he?” As the mistress of time asks of HIM. All as they both are watching and intently, with amusement and interest to the grand play and script that Kyle had made. “Interesting?” HE smiles, then draws a sinister smile. As HE then continues with the taunting words. “A bit, as he is more than that.” Complimenting, but not. HIS smile even draws wider, where HIS eyes are still on the mirror, pin and all in attendance to the things that are happening. The game that is playing, and Kyle’s cunning mind that HE had long been aware of and had known. “He is cunning, a soul that doesn’t have a bit of contentment. His pride is immeasurable, as h
(MEETING) “THE perfect doll?” JK thought to himself. “Tsk!” as he smirks, somewhat unconvinced about the words that the Supreme one had told him. The fact he couldn’t deny, nor protest. For HIS words are the absolute and those simple words mean more than a being’s worth. Where it only means one thing. “Just what kind of perfection does that particular doll falls into?” He asks, with a bit of jealousy in his voice and tone. For being the perfectionist that he is, he sure will find anyone as his rival when the word perfect is attributed to that person’s characteristic. Most especially if that compliment comes from the Supreme being to whom he needed to please. He needed to be noticed with all of his worth. For all else, his life and the one that he cares about so much more than anyone and anything lies within the palm of his hands. “Let’s shall see about that.” With a cunning smile, he took on the opportunity, yet more like
(MOCKERY) “ENVY AND LUST.” Two known words, name and sins that are circling and making JK itch within his seat. The embodiment that’s birth is all too perfect, flawless and beautiful than the Greed and Pride that he made and orchestrated he birth from. “Anything by your command, we will follow without any doubts, our Supreme one.” Bowing down as HE is more than amuse for the creation and the embodiment that is more than what he ever expects to be. It is making JK grit his teeth in silence and in secret, for the competitive one that he is. His pride is sure enough is being trampled by now. “Such lovely sins, aren’t you?” The Mistress of time complimented, but more likely mocking JK in secret. That on the other hand he knew, as he is more than aware. Their little silent bickering that HE also knew, more than aware of as HE already seen it all before it ever happened. “Well then, shall we start the christ
(DYING TORTURE) “PAULEEN?” Wearing a wide cunning smile as she heard the familiar name and one of the four points and direction that HE builds, bless and becomes the perfect dolls. HIS face brightens, not in glee nor amusement, but the kind of horrific excitement as HE then asks of her. “Would you like me to call her?” More like teasing, yet she casually just let it be. She laughs as she then replied. “Later, and probably maybe? For just a thing, a little thing. I’ll like JK to become jealous the moment when he meets her.” With that cunning plan, and more like her still mini game at hand that she surely is amuse and getting herself in the cloud. HE smiles, agreeing in return. For in anything else, he wouldn’t lose anything and even a single with such play that the Mistress of time is playing. Toying the prideful JK, as he assures by calling her name. “Well then, do as you like. Chie.” Once
(LAUGHING SCHEMES) “PERFECT. Isn’t it, Alliah?” More than mocking her, but in truth is taunting her with the same like deal that she went through and in once torment under Kyle’s dreaded deal of the past. Kyle’s smile draws into a cunning way, all in time as everything flows and ticks once more and still without them both knowing and most especially by Him that JK is all along and already been planted the mark that HE, like a stroll in the park already did. “And what about it, Kyle, Alliah?” JK then asks, wondering, but not. And with his still fake nature and his façade. Acting like he didn’t know, but in truth is much aware than the both of them. As he already knew everything the day and the moment where he accepted such deal from HIM. “Right.” Kyle replied, drawing a sinister smile. All along and a while taunting Alliah whose scene and script that he wrote and created with the world that forms the perfect embod
(ANOTHER SCHEME, ANOTHER DEAL) WITH Alliah, stepping out, as she walks away from the taunting and deliberate mocking of Kyle towards her. JK is all in guard and up to the next foul move that Kyle is about to throw at him. For the little game that Kyle had in mind, it also includes him as his little prey. "Isn’t it fun?” He suddenly asked. By which JK finds it a bit puzzling. A thought and the lingering question that he needed to decode and fast. For in this little game, he also needs to beat Kyle in his own mind game. “Just how fun this all turns out to be?” As he started to giggle. With his intention that is as clear as the day, but as dark as the shadows and abyss. His wants and words that all comes and circling down to the curses and faith that include the word, ‘deal’. "Isn’t it amusing to have more than one deal?” Drawing a sinister smile as the two of them is reading each other’s mind in the dreaded and taunting way as much as possible. Where n