Ian's bare feet touched the ice cold kitchen floor. The boy's legs moving slowly and delicately towards the center of the room, his eyes focused on a long sharpened knife left on the granite of the wooden counter. His eyes dull, lips chapped .
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RomanceIan, little did he know what was ahead of him. He had never thought true love was real, Until that one day he came across a pale daemon He called him Cameron He left him empty, Soulless
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Ian's bare feet touched the ice cold kitchen floor. The boy's legs moving slowly and delicately towards the center of the room, his eyes focused on a long sharpened knife left on the granite of the wooden counter. His eyes dull, lips chapped .
Staring,
Staring.