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Those dark brown orbs that I always called hypnotic, put me under a spell for quite the long time.

But, I would never blame those eyes for giving me sorrow, blame that dark heart of yours.

That ugly personality that I only came to realize a little into our relationship.

To others it may have seemed way too obvious.

But your spell only wore off after I really saw who you were.

You were nothing but a devil in the disguise of a beautiful angel.

What I got from it?

I got; pain.

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痛み ― k.wsWhere stories live. Discover now