Taming the Devil
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He was trouble. Chaotic would be the first word to describe him. But his eyes. His eyes looked as if they were almost daring me to fall for him. I begun to feel trapped, overpowered. He's begun to drive me insane.
She's as clever as the devil, and twice as pretty. She hurt me, yet I'm still addicted to her. I want to break her, but I also never want to stop loving her. I'm absolutely infatuated with her.
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"Don't leave me again."
"I won't."
-ghoust
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