raeveriie
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- Parts 17
SOLITARIO: This is a bl story.
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I'm still on that tightrope, I'm still trying everything to keep you looking at me.
He knew how to play perfect-every word, every glance, every lie in place. To everyone else, he was golden. To someone, he was a walking contradiction. Their first meeting was a clash of pride; the next, a quiet war. But the more he tried to expose him, the more he wondered which version of Mr. Perfect was real.