Leo's pov
His perfect eyes,
Were they made to pull me in?
Time reminds me of his gaze.
Every second spent is a sin.
Sharp yet soft.
To have one man is to win.
No, I scold myself. Not good enough. It's never good enough anymore. Do the world a favour; take a job off their hands. We are all going to die anyway, It's just a matter of how, and when. And why not do it while we're alive, I won't be for much longer. So I run.
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Replacement//chardre
FanfictionWhen the world knows, their manager gets a replacement. After all, the show must go on. (bxb CharDre fanfic)
