I gazed into his soul, his eyes cold but his heart warm. I had never met anyone like him. He was interesting to watch. The way he moved, the way he acted around certain people, how he was so nice one minute yet so mean the next.
We had known each other for years he stood up for me but would help bring me down. His friend influenced his every move. I saw him give up things he loved to please them. He would make himself untouchable but everything touched him.
There in that moment you could see him scared but wanting to do more at the same time. He was a lost soul in need of a guide, and I had to help him.
The question was could I hide my feelings to save him? Or would we both need saving?
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Treacherous
RomanceWhen someone close to you needed help. And you are the only one they trust. What do you do? What about when your plan goes pear shape? Or when the plan starts to become real and you can't stop it? Well, I was just about to find out how much I was wi...
