Beauty of a crystal

PROLOGUE

Under the bright light, her eyes shone like sparkling crystals, captivating the attention of both men in the room. With a lightness in her step, she carried the weight of a heavy heart, bringing newfound contentment to the two men, who had long been burdened by their own troubles.

"I trusted you. What have you done to me?" she demanded, her tears still flowing down her cheeks.

Mathew tried to touch her cheek, but she pulled away.

"Don't you dare touch me," she warned, her voice shaking with anger.

"We warned you, princess," Xavier said with a sneer. "This is what happens when you disobey us." He leaned in, but she pushed him away.

"I won't let you manipulate me anymore," she said firmly. "I am done with both of you."

They smirked. Clearly, she hasn't learned a thing. They thought.

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As she settled in with the two brothers, her laughter rang out like a sweet melody. Lost in thought, her eyes drifted away, oblivious to the heated gazes they fixated on her.

Every heartbeat and pulse they could hear, every goosebumps they could see. Their eyes blew a deep red under the contact lenses. Resisting the urge not to drink her blood.

"Fuck" Xavier said looking away before he could lose himself. Crystal turned to him a look of concern on her face.

"Xavier? What's wrong" she innocently asked oblivious to the huge Bulge on his pants.

"Don't worry about him he'll be fine" Matthew said pulling her away from him before it got worse.

Crystal gasped in shock as she watched Matthew's eyes slowly transform into a bright shade of red. In a panic, he tried to cover them up, but  Crystal quickly grabbed his cheeks in both hands, her expression filled with admiration and confusion.

"They the most beautiful shade of red I'd ever seen"

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Have you ever felt that irresistible attraction to someone that also makes you feel a bit scared? That's exactly how I feel about them - they make me want them more than anything, but at the same time, their power over me is almost overwhelming.

Have you ever felt captivated by someone's charisma to the point where you find yourself completely under their control, without them even realizing it? That's the kind of spellbinding effect she has on us. We can't help but beg for just a sliver of her attention. And every time she graces us with her presence, she illuminates our darkest corners with her radiant glow, leaving us in awe of her brilliance.

Are we obsessed?

Are we in love?

Or are we obsessively in love with her"