Catch Me

Like an apparition does he appear
just out of the corner of her silky brown orbs.
Mysterious,
wicked,
and tainted with a demonic hue.

The two circle each other like a simple game
of cat and mouse. One must win while the other
must lose.

"I will find you..." was something that had
tainted his soul so fiercely with a passion he simply
couldn't handle, that he felt the hair on the back of his neck
rise with just a hint of worry infused lust
that was far beyond comprehension.

Their rage had been infested from opposite ends of the spectrum.
She—the great Kim Jin Ae masked with thick skin and a torn soul,
He—the infamous UKnow whose name not even the birds would whistle from their heaven.

He holds the phone from the darkest corners of his being.
So dark, that even evil itself cowers in fear.
With this hate and pain alike that has come down to settle
on his broad shoulders does he pace quietly.
His orbs are upon the shimmer of his polished shoes.
His left hand comes up, soothing down the ruffled parts of his delicate suit.
"We'll see." a parting chuckle is what leaves his lips.

She clutches her steering wheel with her right palm while her left holds
the one contraption that has been used to break good and bad news alike.
Though darkness from father sky cascades into her vision,
the city lights bask her in a holy intent.
"You better watch your back a whole lot closer, UKnow...
because I'm coming to kill you."


He stops, the tapping of his shoe falling off a quick note.
His eyes cascade from the darkest corners of his soul into the city streets, the city lights.
There, it's as if two worlds have collided.
Kim Jin Ae, driving amongst the highways with not a clue as to why
she has caught the eye of a man known nothing more or less than
a cold blooded killer.

UKnow standing before the almighty ruler, who stares into his soul tainted with sin,
cackles into the everlasting nightmare of what has succumbed to Jin Ae's
serene reality

She awaits his words, awaits a piece of this puzzle game that has taken control.
And when she receives it, she nearly feels the breath leave her lungs,
a need for oxygen which ceases at his delicate chirp.

"Catch me if you can detective. I'll be waiting right here."
♠ ♠ ♠
{♥} bc bb wrote me a poem. in dedication to what fueled my passion for writing moonlight