Duchess
Some call me Duchess.
Few call me Libby.
I call myself a monster. And with good reason.
I’ve got a beautiful face and a lithe, graceful body.
Cold, dark eyes that match my soul.
Pretty to look at, but dangerous to get too close to.
I’ve done things. Bad, bad things. Unimaginable things.
Unspeakable things.
I did them just because I could and I never apologized for
any of it.
Unrepentant. Unapologetic. Dangerous. Beautiful. Cold.
Brutal. Monster.
And
all me.
I
was more than okay with being every single one of those things.
It’s
probably why what happened happened. Karma finally caught up with me. And much
like mercy, karma was a cold, hard, unforgiving bitch.
And
the bitch had my number.
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