ziamknights

[Black;] hidden, the secretive and the unknown. A small figure stares blankly out of the window, examining the discreet rain. Every drop reminiscing her of tears, the tears of a daughter facing the loss of what she held most precious; her thoughts only dreading her past. Another figure peers towards of the reflection of his vehicle, examining none other but himself. He sees an innocent child, his expression distraught, his innocent eyes searching for a lover, a guardian, anyone. And in a flash, his child-like figure disappears as droplets of rain blur his memory, forming into an image of his cold, scarred self. Zayn's input in a secretive organisation gives him what he'd always wanted. Acceptance. "They say darkness cannot drive out darkness; only light is the cure." ".. But what if there is no light remaining?" WARNING: Mature content [Violence, swearing, sexual content,]▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃© 2014, DontMindMe1D. All rights reserved.…

ziamknights

❝Flaws won't degrade you; they'll empower you. Live, darling.❞ Intelligence, capability and aptitude - all crucial skills the world today is in desperate need of. Power: It's act of salvaging one may - all at the same time - kill and slaughter in the most appalling form. Living with powerlessness and frailty is practically equivalent to sending a dagger deep through your own heart; to some, death is preferred against vulnerability. Most are stuck with two choices. They die, or they die. Living with vulnerability is something Ava has yet to adjust to when a life of peace and impassivity elevates to a life time of utter hardship, immobility and betrayal in a fraction of a second. "You won't cope." They say. "End this misery." They say. ❝One day, my love, one day you shall succeed.❞He says.▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃© 2014, ziamknights All rights reserved.Cover by ziamknights…