she was the light that pulled him from the dark, brutal world he lived in. He craved her. He would kill for her. As would she. Infact she had already done so. They were so intoxicating to one another, like a moths drawn to a flame. They were bound to get burnt. Soooooo I'm no amazing author. I write for fun I mea. I do enjoy criticism so tell me what you'd like and I will do my best to make it happen
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