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In the turbulent depths of a shattered heart, where reason succumbs to madness, a love so fierce, so primal, so unhinged resides. It blazes brighter than a thousand scorched suns, searing the mind with an unrelenting ferocity.
This isn't love - it's possession, a fixation that defies sanity and morality. Yet, in this chaotic abyss, lies a twisted solace, a dark surrender to the very obsession that threatens to consume you whole.
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"In those fleeting moment when her gaze met with a certain cold pair of eyes among the VIP guests, it feels like world held her breath. Her brown eyes lock into those mysterious ones, and a current of tension and intrigue passes between them. His gaze, intense and unwavering, makes her inside shrink. "
"Tho he's wearing a mask, his eyes, like deep pools of darkness , are fixed on her, drawing her deeper into the abyss of their cruelty. "
It's not a loving or adoring gaze but the one that screams the unsaid emotions of madness and possessiveness....
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Written by @ariecrxma