He's pale as a ghost. He's dark as a shadow. He's deadly as a knife. And he's all mine. "Tell me you feel it, too," his eyes burned a brighter sheen of purple, red undertones glinting maliciously. "Feel what?" I bluffed foolishly, attempting to dodge out of the conversation. "Why, the fire, love," he cooed before tilt...
"Thieves!!" A grizzly man holding a rolling pin yelled as he ran out of his store, pointing at the two hooded figures that had just run out of his store. "I told you it was a bad idea stealing from that store," one of the figures said, glaring her e/c eyes at her partner in crime. "We've been eating nothing but fish...