035: "She's One Of The Under-Club Whores."

[Khione’s Point View]

As I stood outside on the chilly, dark night on the front porch of the house, I let out a cloud of smoke and took another drag on my cigarette. I continued taking more drags until I felt a sudden tightness and burning in my chest, but I disregarded it and continued to take more drags while messing up my blonde hair.

I detested the shade of my hair.

I paused for a moment and remembered when I first started dying my hair blonde.

I had dark brown hair that Giovanni used to adore but that he now despises, so I had to change it.

I shook the idea out of my head, but Giovanni's face persisted in my mind.

God. Even after three years, the feelings I had for him were still present and even stronger than before.

Three years after the death of my father, I was 17 when I first met Giovvani, and we later began dating after I turned 18. He promised to love me, to show me the world, to realize all of my dreams, and he made sure to keep all of those commitments. 6 years later, w