Hey there, sweetie 😘 Just got dressed up for the day… with bunny ears and a little lace. Who’s ready to play? 🐰✨

“The Bunny’s Last Kiss”

First-person POV — dog blood drips down my neck.

They said I was sweet.

That smile? That gaze? It wasn’t for him.
It was for me.

He didn't see it then—he couldn’t. The lace trim of my nightgown clung to skin like confessionals. My ears twitched as he whispered “baby,” but his eyes never left the floor between us.

No one saw what he did behind that velvet curtain at midnight… or how his hand slipped into mine when I turned back from the mirror after he kissed me again. He wanted more than just love—he needed something else: control, power over who knew where we were going next...

And now?

Now the scent lingers—the perfume mixed with sweat under satin sheets, the cold air tasting sour around here since last week's betrayal made all our secrets crackle louder than gunfire outside these walls…

My fingers tremble against your cheek even though you don’t know yet—

But tonight,

you won't find any traces except silence inside my chest beating faster than time itself should allow...

This isn't about revenge—it’s not about being broken either. This moment before dawn breaks through cracked blinds will be etched forever onto every inch of flesh beneath those bunny ears I wore so proudly while holding hands across the room during dinner parties filled only by laughter echoing off marble floors…

Because if they ever found out why I cried alone upstairs yesterday morning…

Then maybe they’d realize—I'm still alive—and someone needs to tell them exactly which part of their soul burned first today… 😳

(End) 💋