𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙧𝙧𝙮, 𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙧𝙪𝙞𝙩
 𝙙𝙚𝙚𝙥𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙙, 𝙙𝙚𝙚𝙥𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙩𝙨 - 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 "𝘕𝘐𝘓𝘌" 𝘣𝘺 𝘉𝘦𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘤é & 𝘒𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘓𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘳

"What do you want, N'Jadaka-" "Erik." He corrected, making her smirk. "For someone who is so against the colonizers, you wear your colonized name with such pride-" "That colonized name holds more pride and honor than my birth name."

He was standing so close i could feel his body heat through my thin dress his cologne clouded my mind and my senses were drowning in everything that was him. Large hand cupping my chin i think nothing of it until he pulls my bottom lip down. "Youre a long way from home...arent you sweetheart?" Or that fic where the bad guy finds someone who understands him... Somewhat