Random Prompt - Tumblr Posts
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“I loved you. Loved, being the key word there.”
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“Dude, he/she/they’ve got you so whipped! Have you ever noticed when he/she/they starts to talk you completely zone out, and get this goofy smile on your face?”
Random Scene
The clanging of metal echoed through the quiet yet heavily guarded corridor. (A) flinched as the metal door clashed with another, rubbing her arm and feeling iffy with the atmosphere. “This way, miss.” The guard said gruffly, followed by a yawn as he started to walk in a direction. (A) followed the guard and the corridor was filled with the tapping of their shoes as they walked, until they reached a room.
The guard opened the door for (A), gesturing them to come in with their head.
They could already see a familiar person inside the room, cuffed to the table, wearing the prisoner’s uniform, his ankles chained together. (A) nervously walked inside, looking at (Z) with fear in her eyes.
He killed 20 people after all, who wouldn’t be afraid?
The guard closes the door behind (A). Leaving the two of them alone in a big room, with four walls surrounding them.
“Sit down.” (Z) said flatly, (A) followed sitting down slowly across (Z) cautiousness in their eyes. Then the room went silent, and moments pass as such, until (Z) broke the silence.
“Why did you do it?” He asks.
“...What are you talking about?” (A) asked back quietly, leaning back on the chair.
“Why me?” He continued to ask, rising anger evident in his tone.
“...What-”
“Cut your bullshit (A). It’s just the two of us here.” (Z) bit out, fist slamming down on the table. Despite being -apparently- afraid, (A) didn’t even flinch. They just stared at (Z) blankly, before slowly revealing a cunning smile on their lips.
“...Out of everyone, why me?” (Z) repeated, desperation on his tone but tried to not let it show.
They chuckled lightly, the look in (A)’s eyes, though looking ahead, felt like they were looking down on (Z). “Because why not you?” (A) answered back, gone was the scared person that entered the room and was instead replaced by a confident and cunning person.
“Why?” He asks with frustration.
The smile on (A)”s face went wider as they stood and leaned closer to the one sitting across them, and said with confidence for (Z) to hear “Because no one would believe you.” She smiled brightly as she moved away to sit back down. (Z) glared at (A) his fists clenched on the table.
After (A) sat back then, a winning smile appeared on the prisoner’s face. (A) lifted a brow in curiosity, their eyes went wide as they froze in their place as (Z) lifted a voice recorder that was apparently on his lap.