Darling of Last December
“Two wrongs don’t make a right”, he eyes the fatal grip on my gun.
“It preserves balance”, I answer, letting go of the bullet.
•••
Trials and Tribulations test her from a young age. At 16, Cicada Dove finds herself no longer wearing her floral dresses anymore, instead she’s wrapped in skin tight leather. She no longer answers grieve with tears, she’d rather use a bullet and instill fear. Her heart no longer beats for the nice guys, instead she’d repeat the curses after her mafia toys.
She’s now 21, a monster created from the neglect of an abusive father.
Caught in the anarchy of crime and corruption, she proceeds with Ezel Kivanç in outmost caution.
•••
“And they wonder if you’re ever in pain”
“Truth is, they won’t believe you till your blood starts to rain”