★ ~ A BOOK OF WAR.
WAR BETWEEN RESPONSIBILITIES, HONESTY, PROMISES AND *LOVE* ~ ★
LOVE IS BEAUTIFUL BUT ALSO DANGEROUS... WHEN IT COMBINATES WITH MADNESS...
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"Babygirl, do you even know what you mean to me ?" he said in his deep and husk...
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"Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference."
—'DON'T KNOW WHY?'
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"Yeah, I am on my way." I declined my team partner's call as my Jeep decreased the distance between me and the old building's location where according to me the peddler should be.
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According to my analysis, he should be nearby only. I said to myself.
And I have made my way outside the car. With a pistol in my hands, black clothes, and steady yet silent steps, I made my way inside the old building which was on the edge of decay. I heard someone's steps behind me, I turned immediately towards the voice and pointed my gun in that direction. Huh, thank god! It was the sound of my team member's footsteps. He was just behind me hiding in the spandrel.
He nodded to me and I continued with my exploration. As each step decreased the distance between the peddler and me, it also increased my heartbeat and fear. I took three deep breaths and opened the metallic gate in front of me, as I walked inside a very pungent smell entered my nose. I snarled at the effect.
