LIZA
I feel him touch everywhere he's ever touched me. His arms around my neckwaistshoulderslegs. His lips on my neckthighsstomachlipsbody. He's holding my, touching my skin everywhere. But his touch turns to cold stow, to hot metal, to ice, to fire, to nitrogen, to lava. I'm getting frostbite and third degree burns. I touch my neck without moving. Nothing. I'm stone cold.
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After the Fall || A Diza fanfix
FanfictionLiza Koshy was sold into sex trafficking at a young age. When she finally gets out, she can't live with herself. She tries to take her own life. She almost succeeds, but a mysterious boy named David saves her life. Obvi the only thing real about thi...
