"this stays in the laundromat. okay chloe?" "yes gus, i understand."

goddamn, she said i'm the man | rest easy, the love of my life, gustav elijah ahr

"Well, you don't hate me, love." He laughed, his cheeks painted red from the alcohol. I didn't need any to match the color, his smile was enough. But I wasn't going to let him win that easily. "Yes, I do and don't call me that." I growled, crossing my arms over my chest. "Then I propose a bet," He snickered, his electric eyes narrowing. His words weren't at all slurred, even in this highly intoxicated state. They were straight forward and their message was clear. This is where my life would end... But my story was just beginning. Disclaimer- Cover art is not mine!

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