His name was Mugen. He walked in flames and his heart beat ice. He raged wars and he buried peace. His fist was his life and he told it through punches.
He was a shadow, a thief of the night. He disappeared from our senses but they'll hunt him down. He's a no good brute with a price on his head, but if I was to see him I'd surrender, for my will was outmatched.
His eyes stripped my body and I knew what this was. He had me even if he didn't want me. He was a con with charm and his hands told it all. He was responsible for my lust and desire. He was a devil released from hell and he slayed my walls worse than my upcoming divine punishment, leaving my bones brittle and weak.
He is a felon who chained me astray. I was willing to bleed but i came to find this demon was gone as fast as the wind. His name was Mugen.
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His Name Is Mugen
RomanceSarasi Smith has spent the last 4 years trying to help her family out of a mess she didn't even create. Feeling lost, scared, and confused she reaches a breaking point and decides enough is enough. Just when she's ready to end it all, she meets a ce...
