𝙨𝙖𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙚 𝙭 𝙘𝙝𝙧𝙞𝙨 𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙬𝙣. ❦ | 𝐔𝐑𝐁𝐀𝐍 𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 .
ᶜʰʳⁱᵃᵐᵒⁿᵗᵉ ʳᵉᵃˡ ᵍʰᵉᵗᵗᵒ
𝐌𝐘 𝐅𝐀𝐕𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐒𝐈𝐍 is a haunting, slow burn descent into the kind of love that feels mo...
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⌖ PLAY FOR KEEPS | OO1. ‹ ⚜ › ❝ i missed you ❞
— JULY FIRST 2:OO P.M. ᐟ
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The floors that were once a beautiful white and gray marble were now splattered with maroon. Thick blood draining from the man's head as his body laid lifeless after collapsing onto the floor that was once only at his feet.
Emotionless, Jasiah watched as the puddle of blood spread out and got bigger by the second. Watching the irregular grey lines in the marble floor slowly disappear under the blood was satisfying to him. Everybody else that stood in the same room with him stood in silence, not risking to possibly be the next one he killed without hesitation.
He furrowed his eyebrows, spotting a white paper protruding from the man's shirt pocket. Squatting down, he extracted the paper and unfolded it. It was a page torn from the Bible, smeared with wet blood but still legible.
