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RumixJinu
The night Jinu disappeared, he didn't die.
He split himself open.
He tore his soul in two.
And he gave half of it-to her.
Rumi didn't ask to be marked. She didn't ask to be his tether, his weakness, or his last act of devotion. But he kissed her anyway-flesh to soul, mouth to magic-and bound her to him. Butthe mark burned again.
Not with grief.
Not with warning.
With desire.
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