Locked Love

Locked Love

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I'm a grim reaper. Nothing out of the ordinary I guess. I doubt you'll care, though. You're just here for a story, right? Well. This is just probably a typical love story between me and another girl. Typical meeting and stuff. Problems like being with a human is against rules. I never wanted this since I died. I'd rather just disappear from this existence, yet that girl... She loves me dearly, I might as well stay for her sake and mine. I love her more than the world from Heaven down to Hell. I'm just stuck in a cage locked away from love. I'm locked away just to be used for useless motives. I hope, one day, I can run into her arms without worry of anything else. I hope that blob of guilt doesn't get in the way. It already took the spotlight of the cover and already controls me like a puppet... There are going to be mentions of Heaven and Hell and these are just interpretations used for the story.
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──── ⊹₊♕₊⊹ ──── A girl with dreams too big for the world she's trapped in, her heart full of hopes for freedom. But fate has other plans. There's someone out there... her shadow, who sees her not just as a dreamer, but as a prize to claim. He makes her believe she's winning, but in the end, he always pulls her deep into his darkness. Puppet : ~~~~~~~ He destroyed me. Tore me apart until there was nothing left to save. I can't... I can't even breathe without feeling his shadow suffocating me. He stole everything-my dreams, my peace. And now, he's chasing me. Why? To crush what's left? To make me his toy? Or worse... his love? I don't know if he wants me as his puppet to torment or his love to possess, but either way, he's unraveling me. No matter how far I run, his presence clings to me, pulling me back into his darkness each time deeper than before. Puppet Master : ~~~~~~~~~~~~ She doesn't even realize how beautiful she is when she's broken. My fragile, trembling little Doll. She thinks she can run, but she belongs to me. Her innocence calls to me like a melody I can't stop listening to, so pure, so unaware of how deeply she's already mine. Oh, let her try to escape-it only makes the hunt sweeter. I love the way she trembles, the fear in her eyes when she realizes she can't outrun her devil. I'll let her break a hundred more times, let her feel the weight of her hopeless escape. And when she's nothing but shattered glass, I'll mold her into what she was always meant to be. Mine... utterly and completely mine. Ranks:- #1 in review out of 33.8k stories. #2 in awards out of 10.5k stories #3 in alphamale out of 3.22k stories.

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