His eyes reminded her of some Deja Vu. The eyes of the beast.
They first met inside of a small cave, when Bella was trying to look for wild roses that grow in the dark, while the Beast was looking for those to find a cure for his scars.
He looked like a nice looking gentleman when she first saw him. His body was big, like a beast. He gave her warrior vibes.
His body was full of scars though. That won’t heal. And never will. Even when she first kisses him.
The enemy made a deep cut under his green eye. In the past.
His hair…is soft like an Angel.
She felt in love with every deep scar of the Beast. She could feel it in the dark. On the shadows his body hides.
On the light of the snow, his body is fully covered.
She can hear him scream of pain in the shower. Some scars are still open.
On the last drop of the rose petal, the story dies.
The beast turns into a new rose. A rose that Bella will keep forever. Cause it lasts forever. Even though, they will never be together .
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