Elsie_Newton

Rose feared vulnerability, she feared being hurt again, she never let anyone get close to her with an exception of her grandparents and best friend. She had built up endless walls and shut down any suitors. She decided to awaken her former self before she fell in love, before she tried gaining the love and validation of her parents, before she tried being a 'good girl'

Countless attacks and dissapoinments made her choose the cold way, she didn't know how much she could take but she knew she was ready to make peace with being the villain. 

Rose had planned out her life fully and knew what she wanted but we don't get what we want all the time now do we? What happens when all they all tried coming back? What happens when a certain suitor is determine to tie her down to him?

THE COLD BLOODED ROSE

Vanessa's head throbbed as she slowly regained consciousness, her vision still blurry and disoriented.

She couldn't help but want to sleep more but the dimly lit room reeking of sweat and alcohol alerted her. She attempted to sit up, but her body felt heavy and unresponsive. The muffled sounds of laughter, ambiguous sounds and music filled her ears, making it difficult to distinguish reality from the thought of her hallucinations.

She blinked several times, trying to clear her vision. The haze lifted slightly, revealing a room filled with people engaged in various intimate activities and different sex positions. Infact, just beside her were hands attempting to run across her body. It was then that it kicked her she felt sore all over.

"Get your dirty hands off me!" She couldn't help but harshly slap those hands away.

The mighty also fall!