𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙬𝙗𝙚𝙧𝙧𝙮 𝙥𝙪𝙣𝙘𝙝

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Author's note:
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

t/w: there are mentions of drug abuse, murder, weapons, foul language, sexual situations and smut, and alcohol in this story. Please read at your own risk.

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Prologue:

"Can I check if you still have the taste of the strawberry punch you drank before in your tongue?" Bright leaned towards me with a smirk on his face.

"We are about to get killed and the only thing you can think about is kissing me?" I huff while staring at his face. His lips were busted and the band-aid on his nose had started leaking red. There was a small bruise on his forehead now as well.

"Anything that leads me to kiss you." He smirks and his gaze flickers between my lips and my eyes.

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Disclaimer:

𝙸 𝚍𝚘 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝙱𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚅𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚠𝚒𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚆𝚒𝚗 𝙼𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚠𝚒𝚗. 𝙸 𝚊𝚖 𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚙𝚑𝚢𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚕 𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚎𝚕𝚜𝚎. 𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚋𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚙𝚒𝚍. 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎.


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haha I know stupid of me to write a new story while I'm still writing 'the eyes have it' :D but this one came to me very suddenly and it's a short story with a lot of thrill so I guess you guys may enjoy it.

vote and drop some feedbacks :D

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