Break Yourself

Break Yourself

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River turned around and was met with hazel eyes and lilac hair, being pushed behind a pale ear by a bloody, trembling hand. The words falling out of the girls mouth weren't English. Some Nordic language. Maybe Danish. "I- I can't...I can't understand you", he choked out in a hushed voice and the girl took a second before opening her mouth again. "Your wrist...", she said loudly and watched Rivers eyebrows furrow in confusion. "Your fucking wrist", she repeated a lot louder and without hesitation she stepped forward, grabbing his arm and twisting it harshly so she could see the underside of his forearm. Rivers eyes widened when he saw the green chip which was blinking under his first few layers of skin.
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*Mature Content Warning* I rest both my hands against the table. "I'll go on another date with you, if you tell me one thing about yourself that no one else knows." He's silent for a long moment, pondering my offer. Eventually he quirks his fingers at me. "Lean closer." Bracing myself against the table, I lean over it toward him, noting every detail about his face as I get closer. Every hair, every freckle. His beautiful is unimaginable. His breath warms my skin, dancing over my ear as I dip my head toward him. Will he kiss me, and make good on my sinful thoughts? His voice is like an erotic caress as he murmurs in my ear, "I'm a murderer." *** She cannot escape him. On a blind-date, she unknowingly meets the most dangerous man to exist, and falls into his world of darkness and desire as both his mate, and his worst enemy.

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