A Pink Rose
by Dice
Inspired by The Message
He sank down on the tiled floor, placing the note beside him as he breathed in the scent of the rose, the short written message making him laugh softly to himself. That was so like his Master, a silly token of affection that held a promise of something far more ominous at the core. The pink rose was an indication of his Master's mood, it told him tonight would not be a walk in the park, but it would not be as severe as had it been red.
"You are my rose, I am your thorns. I'll see you tonight."
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