He was the victim.
She was a serial protestant.
She protested against rape, murder, soft drinks, junk food, herbal products love and life and anything and everything that could be protested against.
She hated life, she hated those big money sucking corporation and she only wished for the world to be a better place.
All her protests fail away when his lip touched hers.
She still protested. She will always stand up for what she believed in, but now it was with hope in her eyes.
Okay, I know this isn’t that good. Actually, it’s horrible but I just wanted to try the daily prompt thing out.