His Smirk
When I saw him,
My heart raced.
My whole body shook,
And I started sweating.
All around me
Was darkness.
Fire and pain
Filled the air,
And I tried to run.
I could not escape,
For I had chains
Around my ankles.
He stood in front
Of me,
And smirked.
His figure,
Tall and black
Like a silhouette.
Because he
Was one.
His horns,
Just as they were
described before.
His eyes bright,
Filled with fire.
He crouched down
To my level.
My small frame,
Became smaller.
He grabbed my shoulders,
With his hands
And shook.
“You are mine,”
He said
In a deep, cold voice.
I woke up,
Drenched in my own sweat.
My body shaking,
My heart racing.
I ran to the laptop,
With shaky fingers,
I wrote it all down.
Unable to think
Of anything else.
Then,
I deleted it all.
And I never dreamed
Of his smirk again.