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"Golden Child, Lion Boy;Tell me what it's like to 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙧"

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"Golden Child,
Lion Boy;
Tell me what it's like to 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙧"


Jay White
a fresh young lion in the dojo of new Japan. Nobody knew he would soon be the golden child of the company in the coming years, conquering the likes of Kenny Omega, Kazuchika Okada, Ibushi. He would be the face of said company the first ever grand slam champion and it was going to be his era.



"Fearless child,
Demon girl;
Tell me what it's like to burn."

Lilith Akuma
She was a fearless child, or as some would call her demon girl. The real life Lilith reincarnated, the one that had stories of seducing men like a succubus would in the night. Her name was feared in not only Japan but Impact as well. Because with every step she took she made the world around her feel her wrath.



"They were both created in chaos, they were both born to destroy. She was like death, and he was like war. And where they collided left a harsh mark on the world."




She is fire, he is ice.
Once glimpse of her ignites his stone cold eyes.
The heat of her body melts the frozen parts of his heart.
He walks through flames just to feel her warmth.



"I'm not the good guy remember? I'm the selfish one. I take what I want, I do what I want. When I want, I don't do the right thing." He had said running his hands through his long hair frustrated after a loss.

"Then so be it, be the bad guy of my story. What will I do with the beauty of heaven when my love resides in hell? Take me to the garden of your misery, Let it all end up in flames, i don't care about the consequences, fools think before falling in love. Let it be, let it be drenched in blood and covered in thorns as long as you have your arms around me I know I'll be more than fine. Because that's why I love you my dear, you are the bad guy in the story." She responded with a devilish smirk.



"Not all love is gentle. Sometimes it's gritty and dirty and possessive, sometimes it's not supposed to be careful or soft at all.. sometimes it feels like teeth."

"I scratch and I bite"
She warned.
"You'll crawl and beg too"
He promised

"Mine," he whispered has he tilted her head back gripping her jaw and neck
"Yours." She breathed.


"When a devil falls in love, it's the most hauntingly beautiful thing ever. And you should be terrified, for he will go to the depths of hell for his queen."


They were just two broken souls scarred with the wounds from their demons, playing a dangerous game of trust and love and it would all come crashing down due to one simple thing,

Paranoia.

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