𝕞𝕚𝕣𝕣𝕠𝕣𝕤 ┉✧ L.T.
❝I won't get mad if you admit that I'm a fucking murderer. I just don't want you to be afraid of me,❞ he says quietly, his lips apart, a mix of outrage and fear in his tense eyes. He takes a drag of his cigarette. ❝I'm not,❞ I mumble in surprise, my breath running short. He looks down at my lips admiringly, his hand r...