He wanted me, this beautiful being with the face of an angel, but the mind of a devil. Every touch feels so right, every kiss leaves you wanting more and I've tried to keep myself from loving this terrifying man. But I just can't help myself. He scares me, but I like it. He's mean to me, but I don't mind it. And every day this fear of him is fading away more and more, and is being replaced by something much stronger.
Love.
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