STORY STARTER
Submitted by Leah Grace
Those hazel eyes are soft; eyes that donβt belong to a killer.
Write a short story that contains this line or centres around the idea.
Serene
He plunged his knife into the manβs chest, blood spurting back onto his face. But that faceβ¦
Crimson splatters of his life source, scattered so beautifully.
He was a killer, yes.
But that face...
His nose was Romanesque.
His lips were full, suggestive, a cupid's bow sharpened as if heβd cut it with the knife he held.
His eyes, deep pools of warmth.
To be gazed upon by them was to be seduced.